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by: priyarpan srivastava
| Horizon - the thin line where earth embraces sky | | is it - the end, | | or the beginning, or is it the limit?? May be its a challenge, a call, a call to come close... a call to touch it. to feel it Sometimes, its red Soaked in evening sun, Ocean below, Clouds above, Its far , too far away, I know its magnificent and Yes, fascinating too. All my life, I wanted real bad to know, to see what lies beneath the horizon. I wanted to be there. So I walked, I ran, felt tired, I crawled, fall down on stones, got hurt, felt lonely, sometimes even cried. met many on the way, strange faces, but some walked along my side. I laughed with them, shared my space a few were close and then they were left behind, or at times, I slowed down and let them ahead. I was amazed, or may be confused, and yes, afraid too, but still, I marveled the new sights, Praised the beauty, Felt the bliss in air hated the scorned, felt lost, yelled out loud at skies, whispered into the trees, touched the leaves, kissed the flowers, and thorns too, saw the land under my feet, rough and barren soft with grass, I saw up, Lights blinked eyes, Nights were dark Sometimes I wish I could fly, Sometimes, I just laid down and slept And dreamt… Dreamt of unforeseen Woke up walk again Felt thirsty Ran for water But I didn’t stop, Kept on going - ahead days and nights, months and years… Wait a minute!! something’ wrong, something’s happened, I am changed is it…….. Oh! I have grown. grown up, matured Since when am I following that horizon… I don’t remember am I any nearer to it then earlier…….. Why? Horizon… is it merely a delusion? nonexistent? All this time – was I following a mirage? The path I walked – was it in vain? NO!! it can’t be it is not ‘nothing’ I know what it is and I have always known it… Horizon - is – as far as I can see… It is my destiny I had to walk the path, I followed and I will walk ….forever till I’ll reach the horizon. the fate, the limit, the end. my end. Yes, I know it now… My path – was my Life & Horizon – the death Magnificent and splendiferous NO, its not a delusion. It is true The last truth. So For now, I leave lay down my pen. I was nice – talking to you. But I have to go have to walk ahead have to run. I have to reach as far as I can see I have to reach that Horizon … |
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