Between Morning And Sunset Poem by Prafulla Kumar Panda

Between the morning and sunsetwith every twist and turn
none but he moves alone
like a whizzing train
to reach at the destination
before the sun sets
into the western horizon

a passer-by he has 'enwith every twist and turn
like the drops of rain
slowly but steadily
alone he moves on
carrying his dream along
into the destination

amidst the shadow of worries, his sobs and shies;
on the road of drudgery, resolutely he journeys.

©Prafulla Panda, India.