24 August 2015

The voice

Life called him stalked him from far off
in whispers that echoed in his hearts and
all his life he chased 'em like a desperate obedient soul
who can't live without no distant faceless dream

After forty years of running after a formless dream
he bumps into the hanging road-sign that says
"The road to faceless dream ends here"

Confuzzled he stands between the road and the dream all night.
At sunrise he begins to walk through the big question mark
that was dangling before his eyes all these years
and boldly head to the kingdom of light.

"Meet me there" whispers life in his ears there.

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