Three fishes horizons

Three fishes swim
Over the pearl shining beneath
In the inverted glass manner
On the earth i was standing down
Where the whistling sound surrounded
Jingling of steel pipes
Moon pasted on the blue sheet
Spread from one corner to another
Stars hanging in between
Through the wire of freedom
Where obedience is not a boundation
Where freedom doesn't mean transgressing vows
In a moment where present is yesterday
In a lifetime where tomorrow is unreached
They tread predestined path
Unworried, unhurried,
Hanging unconscious in a gleamy trance
Wisely known of the truth
That it ain't about plans or resolutions
It's all about Journeys and Horizons.

© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015

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