Quest

Walking for miles
Searching since ages
For Oh Shiva please tell me
What is my existence?

Intangible paths
No traces of travellers
The ones I leave behind
Are the only footprints all over

Scattered with sand dunes
The desert lies cold
The myths of the land
And the secret that it holds

Thriving on mysteries
Seeking for thrills
I go on forever
A survival through chills

Discovering a hidden
Fountain of eternity
Or a mirage it seems
As I run into the vicinity

The storms of reflections
Vague introspections
The presumed beliefs were instead
Flawed dispositions

Lingering problems
Bombarded with questions
Trying to unveil
The truths masked over

Solitarily I walk
With a love for mirrors
A beam of hope
Overcoming obstacles

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