End of the road does not scare me
But the nature that the road took,
No milestones to mark it's progress,
No trees grew along this tar-brook,
No spring's frocks or fall's nakedness
No birds to chirp, no beasts to see.
No hawks circled like road wardens,
No bends like hairpins or elbows,
I could see future through the road-
Of nothingness, as no wind blows
Between us, without internode,
This side and that, no blocks no fence,
No obstacles, no barrier,
The otherside shows me my goal
But I don't want my future told,
I want to traverse the road whole
With my path, the end I will mould.
Nothing scares me, nothing I fear...
~Ajay
Aug 2017
