Move On!

Passing along the road Covered with fog On the way to the top of The hill Went on Like a thrilling experience. Went on moving Through thorns, pricking stones And unclear view Did block my way But..... I was free from any thoughts Free from any desire My mind was crystal clear As my only destination Was the top of hill. Never came across Any other roads Which made me to stand And think Which road I should choose. Or I didn't look here And there Is any other road So that I can change my way. I didn't search for any option For my convenience Or happiness. Though my road Unclear And only a dim light was Showing me a path. I travelled enthusiastically As long as I just turned Behind To just a view of the road Which I crossed Unbelievable it was The road which I Crossed was As crystal clear That surprised me. So much difference The road ahead full of fog unclear And the road which I crossed one, was clear. So I thought I should go back, As I felt the lucid way Is calling me back, so I turned But a huge block of stone Fell on the way Now I couldn't get a View of road itself. No choice Move On! ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 © 2014. Geetha Jayakumar.