whatever you call it...

On a long quest, I began
with spirits high for something to gain

I crossed endless river
and went through land of timber

I went on, even deep under the ocean
until I was consigned to oblivion

but couldn’t unfold the secret
at last hung my head in regret

I lost my faith and my trust
I got tired, And laid to rest

I closed my eyes, there I found it

1 comments:

  rahul mittal

15 March 2010 at 21:29

gaah ji gaah...