In search of a new dawn
To numb the pain of by gone
In search of great riches
To fulfill dreams of coming times
In search of a friend in need
To lean on his shoulder and cry
In search of a loving mother
To find a lap of solace
In search of all those words
To find all pride in vain
In search of a fresh new dream
To ease off from aching reality
In search of intoxicating wine
To be ever soaked in delight
Always in search of the Limited
What a waste in pursuit of unlimited!
To numb the pain of by gone
In search of great riches
To fulfill dreams of coming times
In search of a friend in need
To lean on his shoulder and cry
In search of a loving mother
To find a lap of solace
In search of all those words
To find all pride in vain
In search of a fresh new dream
To ease off from aching reality
In search of intoxicating wine
To be ever soaked in delight
Always in search of the Limited
What a waste in pursuit of unlimited!
3 comments:
"Always in search of the Limited
What a waste in pursuit of unlimited!"
So true! But I still think I would want some of those "limited" things - I guess my mind is still at a very material level :-P!
Wow prasanna ... superb once again !
I am running our of praises for your poems..!
Archu, I guess all of us are that way!
Shilpa, thanks da! :0)
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