Aug 10, 2011

The Quest...

Photo: Bangalore, 2009





















A timeless ride
Like the cosmic dust;
I wander inside
On an endless quest;
A cuckoo’s ploy –
No where to rest;
Everyday I enjoy
In another nest.

From Curves and angles
And colors insane,
To black and white
And a steady line;
The ‘isms’ change
Like the window frame
Of landscape on
A speeding train.

Every step anew
A journey afresh;
With questions new
I’ve to address;
The waters flow
Over the rocks and rush;
But settle to slow
On a sublime hush.

A timeless ride
Like the cosmic dust;
I wander inside
On an endless quest;
A timeless ride
Like the cosmic dust;
I wonder inside-
Will I end this quest?

(Inspired from my previous post)

3 comments:

  1. Awesome ! The quest goes on ! :)

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  2. There's a quest always in life. Very Nice poem from you, the inspiration brings inside out :)

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  3. Nice thoughts... every poem seems to be the best... Great Job...

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