Nothingness of Light...

'The road...
is long...
and full of bends and turns
but there's light at the end...'
He said...
and into the breezy evening
which brought nascent
feel of tenderness...
and a sweeping aloofness
He made a lateral move...

The boy watched His move...
disappearance into the Light...
the road seemed vanished
into sheer nothingness...

And the boy wondered aloud
'How come also i not try to tread
the Path where nothingness lead...
and also of superb splendour bright...
a land of extreme daylight?'

And he with his steps hesitant a bit
moved slow...full of ineptitude...

but the light...
like a beacon called...
and he found strength in his legs...
his tired sweaty body got the pulse
and his clothes muddy still became bright...
for the Light...
it already made an entry...

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