Mar 2020
how can I say
that I am tired
I am tired while
walking through the difficult
and exhaustive path
in the journey of life
painful unknown
destinations full of thorns
don’t know why
today suddenly
the droplet of tears just
rushing out from
the side of eyelids
remembrance of the
past golden moments
initially when
I opened my eyes
to see the beauty of this world
it was the beginning of a
wonderful journey
by holding the finger
of my beloved father
on whose shoulders
I used to climb without any
procrastination
my mother whose love cares
was there on me
she molded my traits and personality
she taught me how to move gracefully
on the path of life
when I moved out of
infancy and started through
the new journey of worldliness
then suddenly on one instance
with the faded away happiness
those my own people
disappeared from my life's canvas
I was bound
to send them one by one
far from me for forever
in front of my eyes
through my own hands
on the path of journey
for boundless
now a burning desert
hidden in the heart
sweat particles
on the forehead
leaving every thing apart
worldly journey is outlast
on a path with unknown fate
I heard from my dad
life means moving forward
and redundancy in life
is mortal the state of dead
journey of life is continued
with slightly familiar
and faces manifold
how can I say
that I am tired
I am tired while
walking through the difficult
and exhaustive path
in the journey of life
painful unknown
destinations full of thorns
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©deovrat 31.03.2020
(58/M/Noida, INDIA)
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