September 10, 2014

The Pursuit

With endurance through the unbearable limits,
With sustenance to the verge of defeat,
Risk death on every milestone,
Ignoring the option:
Of running away indifferently,
In a path that too many rush into;
When a ten metre distant beyond the present is blank,
Does this perseverance meet its denouement?
However, hanging on blindly in the less-travelled path,  
In a hopeless condition as a hapless soul –
Trusting these colourless prosaic episodes wither,
At the reach of dream-come-true moment,
As in fairy tales:
The denouement of single kiss
Connects all the unattached strings,
And sings joyous chorus!

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