Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Meandering Steps


Sometimes,
stairs are a disguise
misleading mindless slush.
At times,
stairs lead nowhere
and yet, unknowingly
climbing, edging on
we reach a place, some place -
the shallow emptiness
pervading our minds and souls.

Stairs,
not always a lead
to a destination,
the goal to fortune,
the love of our life.
Stairs,
a journey,
in sync with our meandering thoughts
landing us in the lavish passion of hell
or shoving us into the gentle peace of eternity...

3 comments:

Jingle said...

lovely piece...

feel free to share these old poems with potluck today.

we are open within 20 minutes.

Jingle said...

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A.Hari said...

Now people prefer 'lifts' to stairs. But Lifts do fail, but stairs are there to serve for a long time......