Subway

The way

Towards the abode in your heart

Not always  

A clear...well lit 

Smooth...fast 

Decorated...direct

Quick highway,

At times it's a 

Dark...dusty

Rough...curvy

Broken...lonely

Long subway,

You've fortified your all

Behind the tall

Hard walls

And the main gate is out of bound

Windows, hard to be found

I wander around

Too fatigued to return

At the secret entrance, I wait for my turn

Someday you will show the concern....