a long walk

walking down the streets

i heard clusters of voices

looking forth and backwards, to figure who mourn

but, here i am, walking all alone!!

every step of mine

asked me several some's

when u understand and gave your shoulder to everyone

why....in your tough time...

walking besides you is none!!!

saw my reflection, every-now and everywhere

thoughts supported 'em as they were always there

i thought i got the answer

don't trust the mean world ... it will lead you no-where.

just your instincts...& rests are pass by

will come and go,

steal every inch of my

will get into the dreams...

with high hopes, smile and joy

but one fine day

will go....without even uttering a sweet bye.

this walk is not till the corner of the street

its a long walk with many cross-by's

don't....just don't settle

or get adjust or get satisfy

until you find

your reflection in someone's eye.