HOW FAR AND HOW LONG?

 

HOW FAR AND HOW LONG?

Life’s itinerary commenced when mom conceived;

No man I had to meet; and no place had I to visit,

 Mom knew and kept me intact, inside her womb;

And, when the apt time came, she let me out!

 

A babe so cuddled and pampered by kith and kin;

Siblings in plenty yet no love lost!

Jumped and frolicked with neighboring kids; but

When fostered by strangers, I lost my track.

 

Big enough but not too wise enough,

I launched myself to discover my world;

Good and bad, and fun and shame caught me altogether!

And my free-choice helped me to pick, my way out!

 

Hyper-active though, my life I could enjoy;

But, like a fugitive, I’m running for life;

Don’t know, when my itinerary ends? And

How long, and how far, have I got to go?

 

So troublesome and frightening, when odds are against;

So sickening and scary, when people are distressed;

Hi! Is it for what my unwarranted emergence was?

Oh! I feel the pain, as I graft on this endless road.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

 

Life's itinerary, no one knows and we don't know what type of people we meet after our birth and how far we need to graft on this endless road.  It's so sickening when we face problems and see others' distress.

Ben 

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