Legs are moving
Shuffling without any rhythm,
My eyes are getting blurred
It's not the only road
In thousands-
I am losing my way
Which one is right?
Is anyone!
Am I getting away?
With my rickety body
Can't go back
Lost the way long back
Nobody's showing me light
Nobody's calling from the front
I keep on moving
Without the thoughts of losing.
I just move on.
I pick a star and follow it blind.
I walk and walk towards an end.
I am lost and maybe I was wrong
I lose my faith as it was too long.
I look up towards the sky
And another star looks promising than the last.
I walk with all my strength
I walk till I can't feel pain.
Do I know?
Where is my destination!
Do I have to know!
Disappearance is my destination
Nowhere is my destination
Where nobody is me.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Destination
PoesíaI wrote this during my college admission. I was sitting at home for a year.
