I am not tired
Though walked a long long way
And the body have grown old with age
The end that never reached
Seems to be always near
Within the circle of my vision
Where the earth and the sky
Are immersed in kissing each other
Forever
When my roll was called
to be present here
Also at that very moment
The end was very much there
And also that silent action of love
And whenever I reached there
It opened a door for me
For a journey with a new beginning
There was no way of repetition
Every now and then
The road changes its direction
There was nowhere a chance
Of the screen being dropped
The scene goes on changing
From moment to moment
When my roll be called no more
And I will be forced to pass out
I am sure, I am damned sure
A door will open for me
Once again for a new beginning.
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