It was a never ending road, noiseless, devoid even of the occasional bark of the dog and the buzz of the bees.
It was a never ending road, pitch black and plunged in darkness, having escaped the clutches of the silvery moon light and the many twinkling stars.
It was a never ending road, bound by no fence or wall, slave to no tree’s roots and falling leaves.
It was a never ending road, uninhibited by the scorching heat and the freezing cold likewise.
It was a never ending road, with no way back to the start, with only one way ahead, and that, towards the never ending end.
It was a never ending road, out of the world, peaceful, lovely and lonely too!
6 comments:
Nice one
Thanks Mani!
Nice..Almost reminds me of an Agatha Christie Novel called "Endless Night" which has a nice 4 stanza part in it about the Endless Night..
Thanks Vinay! Oh, I have never read that book!! Long time since I read a Christie anyway. So, time to try this out.
Nice nice. Wonder what inspired it.
Thanks S :)
Too much of introspection is all that inspired it!
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