The Light At the End of the Tunnel

Lives meander through the zigzag bend Everything was hinting an inevitable end Leaving all those distinct permanent scars, behind Only to find I lost my peace, with this haunting ease, that disturbs the tranquil mind. A well- crafted climactic moment You uttered the words what you meant And life felt as half measurable half badly spent Or perhaps I observed this pacing rapidly happening, just as the strongest opponent. A well-versed lyrical poem I expedited the farewell, to a fading name And got stuck in the middle of lost love and shame Only to decipher…. Once a precious life is unfolding strife in this final cruel endgame. A long forsaken dream A toxic influx also dream for a heavenly downstream As nature does not allow inhumanity, and hope is flickering faintly, too dim Only for hope Life must go on, in a graceful tone, beyond afflictions, coping with a dream. A long lost love affair I came back to a piece of blank paper I, and morning, or both, will pass through the pain and we do care For an emerging world tomorrow to beam with a smile, to stay for a long while, with colors, blossoming there. Longing for a new morn Will lead us there, in this global sphere, to a heartbeat, newborn I, and my sorrow, will sing a song to greet life, onboard, again As I have a promise made to the dawn To keep on trying without crying, keep on smiling through the pain And I bid you farewell today. I wish you all the best, through all my dismay. As I saw you there, you did also care the other day, to stay. Let the light at the end of the tunnel. Beacon to you, show the hopeful way through. It would not trick us into betray. .