Should I quit ?

Should I not ?

Am I sane ?

Am I not ?

Am I strong ?

Am I not ?

Should I be myself ?

Should I remain what I convinced myself to be ?

Can I sail through ?

Can I not ?

How far would I sail ?

How far am I supposed to go ?

Do I lose something if I stop pretending ?

Does anybody lose something if I be myself ?

Is it time to jump off right now ?

Should I continue my flight ?

Is the parachute packed in ?

Will it hold me safe till I reach the ground ?

Do I fear ?

Should I fear ?

Do I gain by fear ?

What do I lose if I do not fear ?

Should I surrender ?

Am I a failure ?

Cannot I start afresh ?

Is it too late ?

Or better late than never ?

Should I question further ?

Do I have an answer ??

“Lead, kindly Light, amid th’encircling gloom, lead Thou me on!
The night is dark, and I am far from home; lead Thou me on!
Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see
The distant scene; one step enough for me.”