"It’s a long
way down boy, a long way down
For you go
north, or you go south
Choose east
or west, as you may please
It would not
change the fact dear boy
That you
have just arrived late
Late, not as
if went any wrong way
Neither behind
butter-flies, nor behind where angels fly
Oh dear, it
was just as if you were slow
But to walk
upon a hill, you must not frown
And walk little
steps, and hold your back down
Must not let
winds push you away, while you ask it to show you the way
Show you the
way, you could have asked that little fire-fly
This roamed
in dark nights behind a mango tree
A tree, you
crossed on your way up and down
It sang you songs,
it showed you things unseen
It watched
you watch stars whole night and dream
And every
morning you woke up to walk again
It followed
you silently to another night it seems
And reminded
you to hold your eyes steady
For being
too delicate, dreams might been drown
Oh! But here
you are boy, here comes the flat
You might
take a yawn, may keep your back straight
But not more
than a moment my boy, no more than a moment
For journey remains
too long, and much more pits to fill
You better
keep walking, and hold your heart,
Sing it a
song, whistle if you will, for
It is long
way down dear boy, long way down still."
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
10/11/2014
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