A step forward, three towards back..
How will I reach home, ever in this slack ?
Unlighted paths haunt, roads ahead rough and long,
Sky overcast clouds dark, adverse wind whistle strong..
Walk seems endless.. how will I reach home ?
Fog and mist shrouds the valley, eyes cannot see..
None to hold my cold hands, who will take me ?
Distant bells of old church, are long silent now
Flowers withered, weeds flourish in the bough..
I must not stop.. I cannot stop.. have to go on..
However dark, however lonely, its home that beckon..
Do not know, if anybody waits there, waits for me..
I shall reach someday, to end my ultimate journey !
~Manjuri~
How will I reach home, ever in this slack ?
Unlighted paths haunt, roads ahead rough and long,
Sky overcast clouds dark, adverse wind whistle strong..
Walk seems endless.. how will I reach home ?
Fog and mist shrouds the valley, eyes cannot see..
None to hold my cold hands, who will take me ?
Distant bells of old church, are long silent now
Flowers withered, weeds flourish in the bough..
I must not stop.. I cannot stop.. have to go on..
However dark, however lonely, its home that beckon..
Do not know, if anybody waits there, waits for me..
I shall reach someday, to end my ultimate journey !
~Manjuri~
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