THE JOURNEY OF LIFE
Penned by B. Balaji (1998)
There is light at the end of the tunnel,
Life inches past, like through a funnel
The pitch is never the same
Be it shame or rounds of fame
The journey begins, the wheels roll
Every scene as absorbing as it goes
The canvas is immaculate, yet specified
The picture emerges, the hues are bright
The story unfolds, with twists and turns
The relationship, emotions do churn
A meaning in sight, does seem right
Bright is life, albeit with fights
There is a purpose, small or huge
In compassion, we do take refuge
When things go easy, life is sleazy
But when pain strikes, is there a gain?
The creation goes on, breathing life
Passengers do meet, the talks are sweet
But as stations do appear, the transition is clear
These are but fleeting glimpses of life
Roses and thorns, smoke and fire
The forces of nature can go haywire
Episodes can change, there is no range
A guiding force, what is it’s name ?
Through mysteries and swirls, unfurl the pearls
The permutations and combinations
No one can master, try as they much
the heartbeat goes faster
Where lies the answer, the unachievable goal
Why does time change, taking it’s toll?
These experiences, some exhausting
Liberated are few, for some it’s new
So, have we reached our destination?
Or more places to explore
The journey needs energy and fuel
The wait may be cruel, anger to quell
Duels do propel, sometimes sore
But believe it or not, there
is plenty in store
To relish this journey, just let go
Everyday, let it unfold
Faith moves mountains
There is space for all,
but gaps could stall
But the sun has to rise
the darkness pays it’s price
The journey is cumbersome
Yet, can be awesome
If only the memories do try
Of pleasant moments, the touches of life
Savour these, that is the
Journey of Life …