Friday, 9 May 2025

The advance to return

 

These tides that leap so high

Sometimes that I crash into skies

The glitter that was atop on shore

Now the twinkle swarms from deep

As if it were my wonted sea bed

The soul is all dizzy with this disillusion

Every sight ends in an abrupt horizon

Whenever I search for a place to reach

The long hours were for long spent

In carving roads to the time to come

When life passed through bye lanes

For it was always the way forward

And time is not known to return.

Found on an unknown shore sometimes

Those who had alighted with a thud

When the world was stranded in the sky

Then we know that instead of advancing

It is only drifting that we often know

The best of the times go with the flow

The destiny often changes destinations

For it is a round world after all

The directions are only relative to where we are

Every advance is actually a return .

Rishikesh

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09.54 hrs

10.5.25


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