Quest

I sat alone in my abode
Thoughts adrift and abound;
I heard the nightingale sing -
A song of soulful swing;
Melancholy was the notion,
Solitude was its companion;
Such was the song's aspect
A new dawn was the prospect…

As the sun rose in the horizon
I lost all my apprehension -
And I smiled at the new dawn,
For embracing the unknown...
Life is the pathway of yearning;
As bounteous are the learning...
And I embark now on the quest -
To perceive the truth deepest!!!

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