Ascension
Title: Ascension
Stretching arms far out
From a cave under moonlight
Leaping hundred failure stories
Walking a million mile ride
Ignoring thorny painful blisters
Healed of morning dew drops
Listening whistling cold winds
Wrapped in night's cold fog
Sleeping under rattling leaves
Listening language of unheard voices
Swimming breeze of unseen lands
Free of all what 'I' comprises
To pull it back till the sails are cast
From the small keyhole to the sky so vast.
© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015
Stretching arms far out
From a cave under moonlight
Leaping hundred failure stories
Walking a million mile ride
Ignoring thorny painful blisters
Healed of morning dew drops
Listening whistling cold winds
Wrapped in night's cold fog
Sleeping under rattling leaves
Listening language of unheard voices
Swimming breeze of unseen lands
Free of all what 'I' comprises
To pull it back till the sails are cast
From the small keyhole to the sky so vast.
© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015
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