End of the Road

The evening Sun has set,

mist has descended, 

the stars were ready to twinkle, 

the trees were silent 

 life now indoors .

 

I wondered ,has life come to a stand still!

Is this the end of the road ?

Why there is no mirth ?

Yet the cool breeze blows,

soothing my frame. 

I had traveled a long way. 

On my way , my journey  ,

I met many. 

My loved ones , dear ones, friends and strangers. 

Sometimes the road was bumpy. Sometimes ,rough , many times smooth and velvety. 

A happy journey. But at times cloudy.

I was lost in my path ,

not to wilderness but to my commitment. 

Gains were many , losses least.

Many hats I donned .

Was I a superwoman ?

The stage ,a platform , where I performed.  

was dazzling with super lights, 

blinding my sights.

I danced , danced till my feet ached, 

till I realized my show was over. 

The curtain fell.

I smiled, sweat drops on my forehead. 

I received applauses, 

Trophies and rewards .

Then I left the stage. 

 The Sun had traveled with me.

He was slowing down.

Reminding me of the time .

He too was tired,

He had mellowed down.

Saying good bye, 

He began to settle down. 

Descending down the horizon. 

Bidding Adieu! ,friend Adieu!

I asked 'is this the end of the road ? '

Yes ! My destination has arrived. said The Sun.

There is always Tomorrow. 

Tomorrow I shall rise ! Rejuvinated, full of Light , and Life .

This is a break. 

Not the end of the Road. 

So never give up.