We go on a journey in two
Directions; separate ways:
On the land, by air but
Bound by common destinies
And different destinations!
On the way and
After the arrival
And during the stay
The mind is filled with the
Fall of the silent petals -
Experiences shaped by the actions
Of within and the desert wind
And the frost in the garden
And the voice in the crowd
And the fragrant scenes of adolescence.
We converge on the Web
Time disappoints us
Time discourages us
To go on the heart's way
Time, we think, will be better one day
There would be a better tomorrow,
But tomorrow will not recreate
The lost space of a much-longed-for
Yesterday and today!
