-
Your absence
has gone through me like
train passes through tunnel
in the hope of light.-
I'll meet you at the other
side of the tunnel.
You might think it would help
if I walked you through the tunnel.
But no, my dear...
The tunnel is yours to tread through.
And that darkness is yours to enlighten.
Haunting as it seems, the path,
it changes you, tunnels you deeper.
You must seek not company
in me or any other soul,
but in that tunnel
and its many secrets.
They say the tunnel
whispers different secrets
to different people,
and I wouldn't wanna rob you
of what the tunnel wishes to tell you.
I'll meet you at the other
side of the tunnel.
And I know it in my heart,
that I'll meet You, all different.
And once you see me,
look back at the tunnel.
It's a palace in hindsight.-
I was so busy feeling safe within walls around me
That I ignored the light at the end of the tunnel-
As I finally
reached
the end
of the tunnel,
I found out that
that was
where I
started.-
I firmly believe that there's light
at the end of the tunnel,
but the tunnel seems to be too long
-
Maybe you weren't supposed to
Walk through the tunnel to find
The rays of hope at the end of it.
Maybe you were supposed to
Get adjusted to the darkness
To be able to gradually build
Your empire here and make this
A better place than it used to be.
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In this dark tunnel of life,
Where are we headed to ?
We go on and on and on and on,
In search of the light at end . .
And we keep thinking
may be, it's around this bend ?
But we are uncertain
to reach what we seek,
Our determination
has become so weak !
We are unable to
see our own darkened hand,
unskilled procrastinators . .
What do we understand ?
-
The light at the end
of the tunnel
isn't as bright
if you don't
embrace
the darkness,
while in it.
The tunnel,
in many ways,
a funnel.
Wide expanse of
dark at the start,
spiraling you down.
Past the middle,
squeezing you
to pulp, almost.
The best of you
at the end of it all.-