The Journey of Life

The journey of life, 'Nishabd', has been bittersweet,

Some moments were fleeting, while some time felt obsolete.

Sometimes it felt as if this journey had reached its end,

Sometimes it felt too much time passed, with little to transcend.

Sometimes I stumbled, sometimes it was all a breeze,

On the dusty, unpaved roads, it remained anonymous, at ease.

Sometimes every path lay hidden in the thickest of night,

Sometimes a destination stood glowing, bathed in golden light.

Passing through countless highs, lows, and silent stations,

This journey of life has been a test of great tribulations.

— Amita Mishra 'Nishabd'