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!

Comments

  1. 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?

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    1. We have become more knowledgeable and with knowledge comes all the anxiety and apprehension. The less the brain knows, the more carefree one is. 😊

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    2. Still my bindass bro! :)

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  2. Very good poem for the start Goutam.. looking forward to at least one for each day...
    All the best to all of you!

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    1. Thanks Tipa....dekhte hain, kitnaa likh paate hain. 😊

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