A Line with no ends

June 28, 2015

Dreadful and scary the fear inside me,
It is something which only I and I can see.
This fear
So near
Somewhere lies coveted inside my soul
Questioning me now and then “How you will achieve your goal”?
That question has always stunned me like hell!
But the day comes to give a befitted reply and break open this self-made shell.
Let me begin from the beginning….

There was a child always ready to try harder
Dive deep into the solution no matter how farther
With the quest to live, learn and explore
The firm willingness to ask for more…
With time that innocent quest was overtaken by unwarranted rivalry.
This “Grow and help others grow” thing was in her surmise merely
That inquisitive innocent child was now jealously guarding her name
Apprehended that very great fall will be meted out with eternal shame.
No longer works those desires to open up the wings
You must come first or straightaway quit the whole thing.

Later in the life this child realized…
This world is running in a straight line
Seeking every nook or cranny to come out bigger and fine
Why to follow theirs faulty footprint, it’s a mirage…be aware
You will end up in a line of march
Where one is free to follow any stratagem be it just or unfair.
Grappling pulling stabbing each other’s back striving to feel sated
For the one who came last, just because he was slower than other’s pace
He lose, I agree
He is a looser, I certainly disagree.
If he had beaten his own record, he still deserves to get a reward.
Some touch sky when they win, but losing too is not committing sin!
Because it’s not journey out but a journey within!
Irony is that child is still following the march knowing the fact that this line has no end…
This hunger has no end…



Wish every child choose to be a child forever. Never lose that carefree inquisitive child in you. You never know when that child will wish to come back…