The Song Of The Quintet
On the road
After ages,
Would be a few good men.
Disregarding the aches,
The apprehensions,
Nervousness and tensions,
They would let the wind
whistle into their ears
and spear through their inners
to reach the core of the heart
Hoping to clean the debris
Of ages long gone past!
Under Capt Bala
We shall smoothly sail along
Greeted by sunrises
and sunsets for our lullaby song!
Aptly said Goutam! axiety and apprehensions. When i recall our rides in the sinewy roads of singhbhum dist, tensa ghati, keonjhar , cuttack etc nearly 25 years back, we were so carefree and bindass. Not as much now..wonder what has changed?
ReplyDeleteWe have become more knowledgeable and with knowledge comes all the anxiety and apprehension. The less the brain knows, the more carefree one is. 😊
DeleteStill my bindass bro! :)
DeleteVery good poem for the start Goutam.. looking forward to at least one for each day...
ReplyDeleteAll the best to all of you!
Thanks Tipa....dekhte hain, kitnaa likh paate hain. 😊
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