Thursday, 9 January 2014



 


The Endless Road

                                          I keep walking down this endless road,
                                                    I hope of finding something real,
                                               I Don’t know what to hope or expect,
                                                      I can’t tell anyone how I feel.

                                               I have never seen this place before,
                                                            It is strange and cold,
                                                    but I feel strangely compelled,
                                                  To walk down this endless road.

                                                       What am I running from?
                                                Home, love, happiness or myself,
                                           Maybe I’ll find the answer along the way,
                                                   Maybe I’ll finally heal myself.

                                                            Don’t wait for me,
                                                         It might take a while,
                                                  I will never be the same again,

                                             But I’ll always remember your smile.
 
-Neelotpal Nauriyal

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