Still at large, far and far away from my reach
Sun borders on mountain, yet nothing to preach
Why I'm here, why I was there
A fleet of doubts, and everything unclear
who touched the head, with beauty of divine
Left me whirling, amidst grave of mine
Pursuit that began at very dawn, nowhere ends
Passing the conscience through a course of mends
Thereto a hats off to the titan dreams
and adios to the falling rainy screams
Making the journey, padding the crus
Thundering the tread, to ultimate terminus
- Ravi Sisodia 'Pankh'
2 comments:
An apt title.
Elucidate depiction of emergence of a winner through all the puddles of hazy dreams. :)
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Thanks Surabhi
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