Quest Continues
An autumn leaf
while floating on a stream
asks, "Where does freedom galore?"
An adrift bubble
while riding on a wave
asks, "Would I reach the shore?"
The gentle breeze
while touching young leaves
asks, "When I would go to stop?"
A gliding cloud
while roaming all around
asks, "When I would reach the top?"
The autumn sky
unfolding its beauty says, "Hi!"
and asks," Where all the questions go?"
The stars - all those shine
ask winking their eyes,
"Why do you want to know?"
(C) Anindya Mohan Tagore (Bobby)
Copyright © Anindya Mohan Tagore | Year Posted 2015
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