the lamp of light
walking through those long corridors,
in search of that light.
The light that keeps me alive
The light that was taken away long before.
As I walked for so long,
my heart fainted, eyes became blurred,
drops of hope vanished in the warm wind.
And then, I fell down into that burning floor.
surrounded by darkness, covered me the night with its blanket.
Then blew a breeze within !! , that raised me again. The breeze from a little lamp.
The lamp became brighter and brighter.
Finally it made the entire corridor visible with its light.
Then I saw, that lamp lies within me.
looking for it at the wrong place. It was always within me.
Listen , look out, The lamp is always within.
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in search of that light.
The light that keeps me alive
The light that was taken away long before.
As I walked for so long,
my heart fainted, eyes became blurred,
drops of hope vanished in the warm wind.
And then, I fell down into that burning floor.
surrounded by darkness, covered me the night with its blanket.
Then blew a breeze within !! , that raised me again. The breeze from a little lamp.
The lamp became brighter and brighter.
Finally it made the entire corridor visible with its light.
Then I saw, that lamp lies within me.
looking for it at the wrong place. It was always within me.
Listen , look out, The lamp is always within.
#poem #poems #LifeQuote