My Last Journey Poem by v.m.saraswathy munuswamy

When i walk on the highway
With a group of people around to sway
All of a sudden i missed my way
But thread to walk on my own way.

In the mist of clouds with a panic stricken heart
To trail the unpredictable journey thwart
I closed my eyes and joined my arms
Cried and screamed to GOD to lead without harms.

A feeble voice called me MY CHILD
And a dim ray of light to torch my path of wild
Then i noticed some footprints here and there
Followed it carefully, in the pitch dark like a hare.

Wondered by the loneliness and puzzled
by the untrodden miraculous path to be tussled
i rushed as fast as, to the GATE of divine
To reach the lap of my creator once for ever, to entwine.