THE JOURNEY ENDS
It was a bright morning, sunshine,
Orange hues in the eastern sky appeal,
Lotus buds were blooming a lot,
Flock of the birds flying, chirping, (1)
The azure sky, white clouds float,
A dew sparkles as a gem fades,
Unknown thrills desires weaved,
The lethargy and laziness vanish, (2)
Rainbows the mind creates taunt,
Life, an opportunity, socks, blunt,
Destiny, Ignoramus seeks, in vain,
Commits blunders, repeats, (3)
Repentance chisel the mind guide,
Collect of experience from the beehive,
Wiser the human knocks out fears,
Proceeds further milestone near, (4)
And counts youth and adulthood,
The achievements, failures, life repent,
A sweet home built and sold, sadly,
Flood of money recedes, find madly, (5)
The fame and fortune prosperity,
Lost everything in time, security,
He hears applause, praise fading,
Behind him left his past remains, (6)
A muddy road, palm trees, the sun,
The twilight years evening mourn,
He pedals life cycle an abode near,
Symphony of life, melancholic heart, (7)
No one will be there except a soul,
Reminisce the journey ends a goal,
There will be night and long sleep,
The Lord knows the next dawn rise.
(viii)
Pen:
Bijayananda Mishra
Date:
16 March 2026
Themes:
Timeless journey
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(India)
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