Thought goes by, uttering, br What am i becoming? br Heart chase behind everything, br So, what am i becoming? br br Gone to a college, deploring, br Lone to barge in, as exploring, br Thrown out, regretting, br So, what am i becoming? br br Sense of lose, creeping, br Tense moments keeps repeating, br Real life tastes souring, br So, what am i becoming? br br Laws in motion, enlightening, br Flaws in my notion, revising, br Space-time propotion, riddling, br So, what am i becoming? br br Earth on which am lying, br Dearth of rich life, as it dying, br Wrath of cause, but reliving, br So, what am i becoming? br br Drizzle of interest, functioning, br Fossil to be the rest, dictioning, br Hassle to know this again, fictionizing, br So, what am i becoming? br br Read aloud this, you facing, br Bead of clouds, through which am racing, br Said around, finally pacing, br Pilot on-board, is what? I am becoming........... br br br This is a small piece of writing about me, who wished to make a profession in Physics, Wildlife biology, Paleontology.......but ruefully taken a wrong step as a Agriculturist......and finally making a career as a Commercial pilot.