Walking endlessly

spilleronsheet

I have been walking 

endlessly to somewhere 

started with hope in the air 

in the beginning their were friends around 

suddenly journey made me alone 

the journey of my dreams 

which was started with high spirits 

made me aloof 

the passion to reach became stronger 

and I turned insane 

fighting with all to stand for my dreams 

walking endlessly

Don’t  know where to reach 

where to stop when I reach 

from dawn to dusk 

walking endlessly with a weeping heart 

to a singing soul 

from a tired smile 

to panda eyes 

walking endlessly 

for some milestones on the way

Walking endlessly 

to somewhere 

  • Author: spilleronsheet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 6th, 2021 16:42
  • Comment from author about the poem: At times we initially had a purpose, then it might end up just being a passion and later an obsession to just win…thanks to a novel “Master of the games”
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Comments4

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    Sometimes we try so hard to reach somewhere but it just doesn’t make us happy .

    Great writing 🙂

    • spilleronsheet

      Indeed
      And to such paths we get so interlinked
      That it becomes to quit and that journey becomes our life

      • spilleronsheet

        Thank you rose for stopping by.much appreciated.

      • Goldfinch60

        That walk will lead you to a wonderful path soon spilleronsheet and you will realise that experiences of the past have led you there.

        Andy

        • spilleronsheet

          That’s a great advice dear Andy
          Thank you so much
          I will surely survive and strive for success

          • spilleronsheet

            Thank you so much dear Andy
            Your words means a lot to me

          • dusk arising

            Somewhere..... when something is calling you and it resounds deep within..... then don't stop.... keep walking. That's how it was with me and poetry.... I kept walking and learning and adopting and adapting... and I'm still walking cos I can hear the calling strong as ever...
            Keep on keeping on.

            • spilleronsheet

              Thank you so much dear dusk
              I was scared I might get tired
              The goal is actually too afar
              I don’t know whether I could survive but thanks to your beautiful words I am determined to not give up

            • Vamsi Sudha

              Every Move we make has a purpose, nothing happens in world by chance. So lets wait for the beautiful ending.
              Your expression was wonderful in these lines..
              walking endlessly with a weeping heart
              to a singing soul
              from a tired smile
              to panda eyes ..
              Really liked the Panda Eyes expression, so apt and a great simile...:))
              thanks spiller, your spill of daily poems everyday in a daily tonic for me..thank you !!

              • spilleronsheet

                Thank you so much dear friend
                Hearing from you makes me energetic and I feel to write more and more
                I am so happy to read your comments
                Much appreciated
                Thank you dear friend
                Praises encourage us to strive more
                Have a great day ahead
                And your comment made my day



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