The Search continues..

Its been a tad too long..
Waiting for that lucky tryst,
To grasp its fullness I may be
strong,
Yet it lies shrouded in the mist..
The hunt for the purpose,what i
really am.. If hurdles are meant to
move,
If there's a sliver of sanity amid
the bedlam,
this I am yet to prove, If the
going has been tough,
I've shown who's tougher,
If the voices around have been
gruff,
Then they've been served even
rougher..
Yet, the purpose of the voyage
has been unclear..
It refuses,like a riddle,to reveal
itself..
Seems so far yet so near..
This endless search,the search for
unveiling my true self!!