Friday, 9 December 2011

The Pathway

Fog and dark clouds were all what I could see,
All what I could hear was rustling of the leaves
One step ahead that path meant never turning back
My loving pictures I had left back in the rack.
I take steps ahead that way
The harsh wind striking my face
Everything around me seemed more and more gloomy
One ray of light was all that I searched.
I hear something abrupt, I hear footsteps
My heartbeat knew leaps
Hope in me started growing
My steps ahead that I took were less careful
No more fear I could feel in my handful
The steps I could hear seemed moving away from me
I felt helpless, I felt reaching, but all I could see was a night, all Foggy.
The winds went against me
The leaves and the stones blocked my way
But i was not going to stop
It was a lone hope I could see going away.
I could see nothing but I was in a search
May be that it could lend me a hand I could hold while dearth
I badly needed to reach the vanishing footsteps
It was either going to be the water fore me, or the ashes.
The storm grew feirce
The dew started falling
The voice I had heard was almost extinct
I felt depressed, I felt alone
It was nothing different from what I felt before
I wish the small hope hadn't crept into me
I felt like losing something I never had in me

I stopped in the middle of the pathway
I felt weak in my knees
Everything around me had turned darker
If at all anything new I beared
Was a head bent down and a few flowing tears..

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