Saturday, 16 April 2011


Standing on the edge of plateau
Life says it’s not the end, gradient
Path goes through the blind gorge
Of rocks, tall trees, stiff vertical -
Mountain, moon rises from there
Sky surrenders the proud in the
Knee of earth, still sun is trying to
Escape from grip of dark clouds
Don’t leave me alone dear friend
This endless journey I opted for
You, the miles long darkness, the
Dreadful path, the thorny shrubs
Let them all to generate the havoc
Just hold my hand, in your esteem
Life searches the way out from the
Melancholic moment, this affection
Has the invisible divinity, in stones
Heart looks the beautiful image
An inspiration, a passion, an art of
Survival says all the time that we
Would be reach on the horizon line