life is a one way highway if you starts your journey you can’t step back you have to go unless the dead end comes that is “your death”.
I was wandering in the materialistic world on a metalled road,
I was a lonely lion aiming on a dart board.
I don’t know where this road ends,
I just walk through with empty heart and broken fate and loosing friends.
an endless road with an endless conversation with my self,
the super elevation of the highway is convincing the fate to pelf.
those bumpy tracks and the humpy speed breaker,
all wanted to lurk me to stop but gosh! I am a grubstaker.
the night is darkest than usual but I choose to go without fear,
on the hindrances I choose to go slow because I was the highway-engineer.
I wanna race against time,
I wanna blow the trumpet of triumph,
I wanna be the knight of darkness,
I wanna shine like the sun having will of madness.
I don’t know when the dead end comes,
but when it comes the last day of my life should be martyrdom.
those restless relentlessly striving attempts I have done,
the road should remember that I was the only-one…
The poetic thoughts 