' Paths ' - Poem by anushmadhu P.Bharathi
The paths are well known of thirst and hunger
The paths were paved by needs and searches
There are different types of paths
There are some paths for eyes
There are some paths for legs
There are some paths for minds
There are some festooned paths leads to wounds
Paths filled with thorn leads to honey
Paths covered with memories remind our past
Paths overwhelmed with creativity leads to prosperity
The paths paved with discussion leads to goal
There are few single paths deviate from main lane,
Like hermit, he disowned all for sanctity.
There are few paths (joins) harnesses all lanes
From poor villages like a mother.
There are some paths like bashful maiden
Hidden by dense forest.
There are some paths in countryside exhibit less green
And shadows and charms to merge with city lanes,
There is few paths get abhorrence of city lanes
And keep far away maintaining distances.
There are ample numbers of paths,
Secret paths, and
The paths with full of transparency,
And a few paths meet with dead ends;
Some paths may bring power-and
Many paths proceed to picnic spots;
Some leads to holy places-and
Many paths take to judicial courts;
Some paths meant for prisons-and
Many paths lead to battlefields
Some paths laid for graveyards-and
Many paths committed for futures
But there is no path exist for humanism
And, hence the man has reached the destination.
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