Some constantly
on move, some not.
Unmistakable
to and fro journey between
two fixed, distinct points.
The ultimate structure
to get settled.
Haunting music of
to and fro journey...
between working place
and home-sweet home!
But, for some
sky is a message and
they hurtle themselves
beyond the structure
and land on galaxy.
There they meet their
guiding star.
We have to look around to know all to be knowledgeable to overcome the monotony of work place and home only ever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Verily, life is a journey between two fixed distinct points, either earthly or heavenly I invite you to read my poems