Alone he set out in search of his God;
baffled by world's complexities,
mired by the people of its cities,
He got stuck on a different chord.
Alas, he woke up in the middle of one starry night,
the missing feeling that something wasn't right,
It was desires that kept occupied his mind,
One fulfilled, soon another each time he would find,
Reminded of his search & its promise to keep,
He heard his mind inside his head,
"Its past midnight...aren't you going to sleep?"
He replied to his mind instead,
"Shush..I just woke up from a sleep so deep...."
"I've promises to keep..
Miles to go before I sleep..
Miles to go before I sleep.."
Copyright ©2011 Amit Sharma
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