Tired Are My Eyes Poem by Umasree Raghunath

Tired are my eyes searching for
Things that don't let me free
Pained is my heart looking for
Emotions that don't keep me free
Busy are my thoughts that run
Like a train within my stressed brain
I know I have miles to travel by
Before I bid adieu n this world bye
I have people who love me more
Than I could return their sheer love
But I have no thought about their pain
For I don't want them to go in vain
Where is the end to this quest
Of unremitted cunningness of time
Where is the end to this travel
In the search for something new
Where is the end to this journey
Of people coming and going on its way
Where is the end to this ocean of love
That keeps me passioned with pain
Where is the end to this ardent nature
That passess with every single day
There is no end to this inner urge
Untill I travel to the shores of nowhere
There is no end to this abundant love
Unless I am back in those arms that pamper me
There is no peace to my raining thoughts
Till I get to be buried with my final sleep
There is no end unless there is a new beginning
There is no new beginning unless this ends! ! !
Its nothing, but the thing called life in between! ! !