This calling within, this burden, br That growls and beckons daily br To dreams or realms of vagary br And its path shunned by sureness br br To be lead by none but faith br To bind up belongings and embark br On a journey with no guarantees br Just to oblige an inner voice? br br To step into territories unknown br And this hounding arrested br The gnawing feeling desisted br Would it with lasting comfort bring? br br All these questions still unanswered br This torturous voice within grows louder br Dares to bid me follow such vagary br And beckons me to a calling so unclear.br br Oyekake Satty (O. S.