Caricatures from a window seat,
Dancing in myriad rays of morning sun,
The road extends on and on,
Onward to home and an infinity beyond.
Between the talks and the walks,
Much is learnt, much is lost,
Hopes rain on, an optimist dreams,
The path leads on to a brighter hue,
Faith reaffirms life, in flames of brilliant blue.
Like a lone bird flying homeward,
We flap on, between light and darkness,
Making impressions out of illusions,
Our dreams become the compass of our ambitions.
We become a sum of all,
Of aspirations, prejudices and moral contexts,
The devil of our nightmares,
The gods of our eternal joys.
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