Walking on the Road Ahead…

They call it

Walking on the road ahead…

Onto the quest of mysterious life;

I have unlocked many treasures.

Each one has its own story,

Each one has its own say.

Some gave me pleasures immense;

Others chased the journey of woods intense.

They all kept me quiet;

Engrossed in tasting the nectar of my choice…

I loved them all, and I thank Thee God;

I heard them as Thy voice…

There were the moments of entice;

You gave me the vision to judge what is sufficed.

Walking on the road ahead…

There were harsh and Rocky paths;

They made me realize, you love me the most.

I struggled through the waves of the seas,

I knew you want me to create new destinies;

Only after travelling through every bit of what we call a LIFE.

Walking on the road ahead…

I cherished the gifts of Gods from the heaven…

I loved being loved, I hated while I cried…

I laughed with my companions; now waiting for the reunions.

I hopped on the grass when I was a kid;

Playing all the games in the evenings amidst…

Walking on the road ahead…

I held few hands;

They showed me the path in between the knotted strands.

Now I yearn for those moments filled with care and pangs.

Lost In relishing them through my eyes,

I found the various novel meanings of living a life.

Can say, it is what we call a real strife.

Walking on the road ahead…

Each day is passing with the speed of light;

I guess this is almost the half way of insight.

Somehow, I have this strange confusion,

I am still amazed…

I haven’t yet discovered what is life.

What is the summary of my existence to thrive?

Am I actually on some special drive?

I am still… onto the quest of mysterious life.

AND I TOO CALL IT…

WALKING ON THE ROAD AHEAD…

“I Love Thee MOON”

Looking at the dark sky,

I am unable to specify,
where can I find the light to Fly?
Then I held my eye,
that round bright astonishing SPY.

Aah! That’s the MOON possessing Night.
Oh! That is the real might,
which makes my spirit full of special delight,
which gives my heart, lot of comfort and plight.

What can I say about that Mystic Proud?
When my eyes touch that, which is not on the ground,
my excitement gathers no bounds.

I got a daze to stare aloud,
but I put a haze when it plays a Game behind a Cloud.

It’s giving me a call to sit Together,
for the sharing of long talks about the weather.
But, when I heard that call, the tears came rolling out,
which were told to begone.

When I asked the reason on my own, I got to know…
Someone, of this Universe is calling me when no one else…
It gives me pain, it heals my pain.
There is someone who needs my way, when no one else…
It gives me pain, it heals my pain.

To show my gratitude, I traveled to moon, I sat there, I talked there…
I met It, I felt It,
I thanked It by saying-
I Love Thee Moon.

It embraced me with lots of mystic warmth & care.
I LOVE THEE MOON.