I love how life is just one big metaphor and I love those who fight to make it something more than that.
One Can Wonder
By: Akhilesh Agarwal
The path emblazoned green and yellow, trampled and
beautiful,
when it rained, it welcomed a king and hid the sun away
It lent a ear to the hollow voice that was full of dull,
ache less
musings of a terrible mind, a mind not bound to heart,
a heart that seemed to ever escape and return listless and
empty,
the clouds absorbed every single word that came streaming
out
but nobody understands the words of a thunder clap.
He wondered if someday he would never reach the destination,
and not have the courage to go back,
He wondered if the road continued on, the trees would
follow, or will they shed away in the yawning winter,
He wondered if his bones would tire away or will he be stuck
in this moment like a photograph
He wondered if that would feel good or bad.
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