In the end

By: Dhruvaditya Tiwari

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In the end

Doubts, they creep up on me.

That maybe my choices were wrong

But it’s too late to turn back now

So, I suppose I’ll go along

But a part of me,

It knows

They’ll succeed me

And I’ll be left alone

My destiny,

Is not what I am

But I see now,

I am not what I once was

What if I can’t support them?

Or me, my brother or friends?

What if I can’t help them?

Or be there, when they need me the most?

What if, in the end,

I don’t matter.

After all,

What have I ever been?

But a supporter, a starter?

Now, I’m just a glass, waiting….

…..To shatter.

Writing, my only tool.

Reading, my only solace.

For in the end, I know,

I will be on my own.

What is my purpose in life?

Perhaps, I’ll never know

But when I’m dead and gone

Perhaps, I will bow

To the imaginary audience

And to my dear life

And to my friends

Whom I know,

I’ll not be able to follow.

Love? Yeah maybe I’ll find it.

Or maybe I’ll die alone,

And see what’s behind it.

One day though,

I know

That this will end,

And even if, all is not at peace

At least I will be.

Ah, my doubts,

You do not control me 

For who I am,

Is who I’ll always be

No matter the darkness,

That holds me.

Yeah, happy endings,

Aren’t my thing,

But I’ll tell you one secret,

My heart is vulnerable,

If you can find a way,

To breach it.

Break the walls that I have put up

Go through the maze of spikes and snakes

Make your way to the barren lands

And across them,

You’ll find the golden sands.

There your choices matter

More than your thoughts ever will

So go across or around,

But make sure you reach it.

And once you do, and have calmed your heart,

Treat it with respect,

As you would a sacred place.

And do not disgrace it.

When you have made this journey,

Then you shall know the depths of my pain.

And that might be my only gain.

And your ultimate knowledge,

If, that is, you are worthy,

To hold it.

For, in the end,

Either everything matters,

Or nothing does.

And nothing we do can change it.

By: Dhruvaditya Tiwari

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