Voyage of a Swan
I don’t know
When the last chapter ended
And the new one began
As if the whole thing is like turning a page
Of a never ending book
Like the story of the swan
That just went back home
In the evening
After the long day’s toil
To come back again with the sunrise
Still
With tears frozen on my eyes
I travel reverse in the memory lane
Courting its footprints on the sands of time
Reliving the ripples that wrote
The never ending
Chapter of my life.
((*.*))
February 13, 1998 |