Road

I was in the dark, as dark as the night... full of trials on the way. Should I protest? What can I do? I was isolated and helpless. But I had to shout; then I cried aloud.. still, they couldn't hear me out. The deep silence ensued. I couldn't reach them, so I had to follow the footsteps. I saw a sobbing child - waiting for his chance. He asked for my hand. I presented it freely. I crawled beneath the dim, sensing the right route. I had to dive into its cruelties, and moved all the way. I met difficulties but I thought of reposition... I tried to wake up from the dark road I've travelled.