Our Future

Our future is hidden
Among the vast forests of our soul.
Our future is waiting
Among the depths of our own ocean.

One’s future is ownself -
You create your future.
Run through the forests,
Swim through your ocean,
And you will find yourself -
You and your future.

{25/05/2007}

poem by Istiqur Rahman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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