My Journey~by Vinod Kumar Mishra

 

 

😊 My Journey😊

My only intent, To grow like blossoms,
My destination
To expand their odour,
From the low lands to the highways,
But my journey seeks,
To leave the low top for an inimitable summit.

But todays stuck,
Into thorny shrubs,
Pieces of mossy rocks-fossils of obscure times,
Plunged into swallowing mires,
Often hold me back,
Interrupt my routines,
Defeated,they design to graze green plots.

Not always,morbid feet faint,
Nor tracks keep their heads,
Or heart recollects an art-
An ant to fall but not to fail-
To reinstate the will-Tomorrow’s sparks,
Twice to toil,thrice to totter,
Once to succeed once for all.

Vinod Kumar Mishra