Wings of Words
O’ Traveler of life,
Just keep walking,
Smiling.

In the rains of sorrow,
Along the river of misery,
Through the valley of Hardship,
With the demeaning demons,
On the pugnacious path of thorns,
Leading towards the dark
‘Unexplored’.

For a pious Smile
Is all you need,
To
Kill the disdain
And,
Bring the pains
To the oblivion.

For a humble Smile,
Is a flame divine;
That’ll
Let your lucid heart
Shine
With the Light
That shall overwhelm
The bleakest corner of the dark
‘Unexplored’.

And when,
You shall Walk on the ground,
Having bliss all around,
You’d see the path
Coming from a distant allusion;
Then
O’ Traveler of life
You know
That you are standing
On the divine Horizon
Smiling and Brown.