Out of the nest

She was single but not alone
Few broken pieces and some sores to go
She could have cried some more
But the tears were dry
She knew it all but she always denied

Away from home it was a jading walk
She was scared and bitter
And she was lost
Though past was over it kept tagging along
She didnt knew any sense of right or wrong

The lights were out and so were her eyes
The limbs were paining of exercise
The mind was tired and so was her heart
But she knew she had to walk and do her best
As she knew she was now- out of the nest



The uphill was tough,
The downhill jading,
Leftoff was sounding festinating
I looked back
I looked ahead
Appealed to me all bedevilling
The path was young
The terminus mystic
Invited me for an eventful enduring
The people were great
The memories idyllic
What a beautiful journey life has been