End of the road does not scare me

But the nature that the road took,

No milestones to mark it's progress,

No trees grew along this tar-brook,

No spring's frocks or fall's nakedness

No birds to chirp, no beasts to see.

No hawks circled like road wardens,

No bends like hairpins or elbows,

I could see future through the road-

Of nothingness, as no wind blows

Between us, without internode,

This side and that, no blocks no fence,

No obstacles, no barrier,

The otherside shows me my goal

But I don't want my future told,

I want to traverse the road whole

With my path, the end I will mould.

Nothing scares me, nothing I fear...

~Ajay
Aug 2017