Kiran Vaghela
On the path of my life
I have created my own image.
associated with my ‘I’.
To maintain this image it become the aim of my life
As the time passes by
Life become tiresome and boring
Even multiple images of my ‘I’
Don’t work, they looses their glitter and
Feel desolated in the jungle of my ‘I’
As I mov away from the mirror and
My image disappears too
Now I am able to feel I am part of the whole
Relieved from my ‘I’
On distant blue lake is ,
Calling me.
Setting the path of my journey
On a playful jungle trail
The reflective surface on the way reminds me of my past
But …
I have left it far behind me .
I am on the path of nature.
I am free as the transparent jungle breeze.
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