Vo shyam kuchh ajeeb thi, yeh shyam bhi ajeeb hai…
What seemed to be a pleasant journey,
Was a bumpy ride.
I was hoping for a greater pastures and bluer skies,
Was slowly adjusted to things,
Began to comply.
Losing the identity.
Not knowing who to rely.
As I look back at
What my journey was about…
All I see is
Immense pain and shattering grief
And as I move on, I know,
For sure I now know…
Vo shyam kuch ajeeb thi!
Yeh shyam bhi ajeeb hai!
Vo kal bhi pass pass thi,
Vo aaj bhi Kareeb hai.
Yes, for what we seek is within!
Musings - An Endeavour to writing 