THE QUEST

THE QUEST


Today my mind is at rest,
For I have answered the quest,
The questions were in abundance,
Each barricaded by a high fence…
I craved to jump over it,
Always losing the grip.
I used to wonder…
What should I render?
How much is the toll,
Which will take me, to my goal?
But shocked I was to know,
The price for some is very low,
Yet for others,
Its sky high…
Not lying near by.
The prospect is the same,
This is nature’s game;
It is for us to choose,
Between the thin,
And fat goose.
Are we truly brave?
Or do we still crave?
To continue to exist,
Yes, this is the gist…
I am now in sleep,
It is really-really deep,
Surrounded by eternity,
Together with,
Yet far away from fraternity.