Companions Poem by manaswini dash

While walking on the highway of life
and talking with its stoic silence
While whispering in the ear of turbulent nature
and fighting with all its odd situations
While burning as sparkle under the hot ash of life
and proceeding towards the eventuality
I find no near and dear ones
walking with me alongside
except two albinos.
They are sorrow and suffering
Still, I feel privileged to have such companions
towards the end of my journey
Better to have them than nobody alongside
Although throughout my entire journey
I have tried my best to drive them away from my path
But they showed their loyalty by not leaving me.
While approaching my end
my sincere desire is-
if I can make blossom a sweet smile on their lips
then I will feel honored
albeit I will lose the battle of life