Monday, August 9, 2010

No Arrival

What is this place I'm hurrying to,
But another place on the way?
I've convinced myself it's my goal
Since that is what I want today.

Should I stop when I find I've reached?
The horizon stretches much beyond.
It is but a beginning, the end
That I so desperately want.

Every day is a new beginning
And so is every moment in time.
I start now, from where I have reached.
There's no such thing as having arrived.

1 comment:

mukaam said...

That's such right words. Great thoughts