A POEM - HERE TO THERE
How I have been searching for that place In books, seminars, symposiums, and sermons Just to place my finger on the location on the map To be able to just say 'there it is' Not mindind the thousands of abstract kilometers between here and there Not minding the arduous labour it will take The hours of strain and stretching to endure The Humongous loads to bear The weighty package to pull through But then, who ever places his hand on the plough and looks back will never commence. So through it all, I will focus on the prize to claim and assume the price affordable. Am sure it won't be a stroll but whatever worthwile has come forth from one Am revved up and fired; rearing to roar into action. I see it taking shape now. Its no more a mirage or a myriads of blurs. I feel every tendon of my hand as my pointing finger leaves its cohort to point the there to live. The allure of the here to leave sates and the comfort of now contorts will but proceed I must ...