Shadow of life

Every icon has a shadow

My living entity dwells with

A shadow, inseparable and always from

Shadowing its original image.

I want to cross the Alps,

Reach the peak of the Himalaya

Holds a pious hope to

Indulge in vision and revisions

To model and remodel

The world for regeneration

And a new order of aspiration.

But my shadow frowns always

Shows it cruel glow

Retorts cruelly,

My inseparable image,

I shall never forsake you

And shall take you into the caravans

To take you to the land of eternity

That promised island of destiny

Where I shall live eternally.

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Ashfaque Abir

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