Tiresome Journey

Had a long to and fro day, Eyes have gone weary, and heart dispirited, Still the voyage is unfinished, Rested in a train, Attempting to gaze through the windows to resurrect the zeal back, But winds up with darkness, Which has nothing but abounding despair, Time and again the nature bestows me with a flash of sparing light, And therefore reminds me that there will come a day of contentment, Which i embrace as an encrypted providence, And rest my eyes for a night with yet another hope.