A quest, a search, a hunt,
Unravel the mysteries,
Seek the truth... For to live
A life of lie is but life half lived.
Prepare the armour, don the
nerves of steel - for you to
brave the piercing arrow tipped
with poison - Lest it pinion
And slay the pulsating dove
within your bosom.
Truth is painful, bear it
Hear it, feel it -
Hark! its where the angels live,
Near God - Nigh providence
Your journey, though long and
arduous will ne'er be in vain
For, seek and search and
Be there - where the eagles
Dare - A trek for truth in total
Solitude, a lone ranger combing
the mountainside
A mermaid diving to the ocean floor
in quest of a wisp of truth-
Far better the
travails of
Hardship than a bird's nest
cocooned and cradled in the
midst of fallacy. ~Madhu~
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