A Walk Through The Woods Poem by Sukhada Gholba

I wander on a silent night

Through the memories and through my thoughts

I wander on a lonely path

Burdened with the thoughts of the past

Burdened with the coming lights of the hereafter

I wonder how will I pass through these clouds

I wonder how will i make it to the summit

The path seems uncertain

The strenghth seems diminished

The mind seems tired

And the heart seems sadened

Yet I plan to walk

On the way I see a few birds fly through the blizzard

On the way I see a few ants walk on a rock filled path

On the way I see a injured butterfly make all efforts to fly

I asked myself if they can then why not me

If they could so can I

As I pushed myself and reached the spot

The sun shine greeted me with a beautiful sight

The view was worth a hundred such walks.