Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Voyage




Voyagers set out 
    for their unique treasure lands...
boarded in separate vessels
of unique desires
aspirations
and
  assign...

yet how enclosed together
to be mingled
with one another?
Ain't an invisible scoff
of time's little show off!

Each enamored with
self possession vies for
superiority 
and power..
      for a little touch of pleasure..
blind folded their hearts 
soon get mired
with one another..

Something hard pulls
towards a vicious circle..
and all get into the band...
Far up yells the unseen-
Voyager- far off
your treasure land...

2 comments:

  1. The second to last stanza could describe most workplaces, social spots today!

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  2. Thanks a lot Kim for commenting...

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