Hurried I did with an unseen burden on the back and a duty in the hand.
The steps that were once so light felt heavier and heavier along the way of sand.
Yet, no alternative did I wish to opt there to my relentless heavy walking.
Felt my soul, my good companion and my inspirational guide, silently talking.
I was oblivious and enjoying the silent talk complemented by
My silent response with soft smiles over the face baffling the passers-by.
Going on and on non-stop just with a faint hope without expecting any oasis,
Struggling, treading ahead without heaving a single sigh was my life’s basis.
Said a ‘Hello’ to several joys of heaven and countless sorrows of hell on the way.
Oh! The heart started sinking and the soul willing to rest; I felt it was time I lay!
The glowing sun to set down the oceanic horizon seems to be wishing a good rest.
The crimson sandy bed under the calm sky , rest in nature’s lap would be the best.