The Timeless Lands

Down the roads of memory

And into sunken thoughts

A vivid present of mine;

Bewildered

And a past equally lost

Breathing in an atmosphere

Of melancholy rain

And riddled Air

I set my feet across these lands

I yet not side with despair

And all that comes

All that came

Shatters not my will

I climb up; every step

At times tumble down the hill

Broken limbs

And broken self

Alone my Will stands

I gather myself once again

And journey;

Across the Timeless Lands

~Sardar Mohkim Khan