I walk the eternal road
To go to a never ending ride.
The sun gazes down to ask
Did you ever spread light?
The falling leaves block my way to question
My presence, of giving anyone a relief sight?
The river tears down my eardrums
Making a humongous noise
Did I ever assist someone’s heart to ignite?
I look back
And humbly smile
And continue my never – ending ride!
By Pratibha Lohiya