I will Go On and On....


I will go on and on
For it to meet me at the other end
Where will my search end?
Where will I find what I am struggling for?
How will it give me peace?
What matters the most is what you have right now
How you cherish that time with it.
Sitting on the rooftop,
I was thinking about the guise that wind takes
It sways along the present line to get to the future, forgetting about the past
Not concerned about the tolls that high buildings, forts, towers make on it.
Will I be able to pass the turmoil like this?
Will I be guided?
If my paramour is with me then I will sway like wind stretching the boundaries to reach my depth.


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