The Journey
By Marsook Ali
Walking the narrow lanes..
the dim light spread across
so alone but steadfast..
for I follow the distant light
I should keep moving..
leaving the pleasant sojourn
the paths uncharted yet..
lie waiting far ahead
The hurdles never cease..
it’s never so smooth
treacherous and arduous ..
still even so wondrous
Be there storm or deluge..
I still have my own refuge
I have to leave a trail..
That’s where my hope unveil.
By Marsook Ali

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