The Journey.

The journey never ends,

From dawn to dusk

From earth to sky

The journey goes on...

The road that begins from my doorstep, bifurcates at the marketplace and runs in two directions towards the

horizons,

And the horizons have no end

The sky is not a roof but an endless void of cosmic expanse

The flowers bloom,

The leaves rustle,

The soft touch of autumnal zephyr fills the heart in hilarity

The flock of birds fly across the hollowed dales,

Seasons pass by one after the other

The seedlings come out cracking the earth,

The clouds drift apart for making way for the blue of the sky

The autumn moon showers its silver beams

Innumerable stars keep gazing at us twinkling incessantly

Dew drops on the grass turfs make a sparkling morning.

I do not know

Where from the wind comes and where it goes

How a quiet morning leads on to a tumultuous day

And fades into a tranquil evening,

Where all the darkness of the night goes

And eventuates in a dazzling dawn

Life leads on,

Death is not an end,

This journey is infinite...

This journey is an eternal bliss