SOMBER REFLECTIONS

I sit here by the shore,
Searching for truth in the reflections,
There are ripples in the placid lake,
Like broken pieces of retrospect,
I take a ferry,
Cutting through the truth it moves,
The fetters of the past has tuned to bind the present,
As the ferry takes me from one shore to other,
Through all the truths in the stream of life,
I realise the acceptance is inherent,
While forgiveness divine,
As I take off for yet another shore,
I see all of them in fire,
No longer are they an abode for rest,
As the ferry stands in the middle of the lake,
Seeking for hidden answers through the finery of retrospect,
No place to land,
But the ferry still moves,
Cutting through the water,
While the shore still burns.

~ Ritesh ~

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