At The End Of A Way

At the end of a way, I was looking behind
The place where I had started my journey
A place of full of dream and an unknown fear
But still thousand of excitation and full of cheer
Now I have reached the destination, which I set once
With some sweet and soar experience
By crossing fields, lands, hills, rivers and oceans
Where my feet touched sand, mud, stones, water and air
Sometimes I was overwhelmed with joy and pleasure
And sometimes I squeezed myself in darkness of deep fear
But each foot step contributed some experience in life
This made me a rich person in wisdom and knowledge
On the way I made new friends, who are now older
I have lost counting how many plants have grown into trees
Now I have reached the destination, which I set once
And I have to start a new journey with a new goal
With full of dream and an unknown fear
With a new identity and eyes full of tear

by Binapani Mahaling

Comments (1)

nice poem... please continue your journey without fear... god bless you...