I opened my eyes to find myself
In a long corridor – the world.
At the end of it, I saw
Something shining bright
Was it what they called the sun?
How lovely? Could I touch it?
My merry little laugh echoed
And I – the infant, was scared.
I slowly crawled forward
- me, a toddler then
Time went by
Seeing me hold on to the walls for support
Till I could stand upright.
The walk became a run
As the brightness was getting near
“I need it – It is mine”
Said the adamant boy- me
Knowing no good, no bad
But that the world was big and wide.
I went on
Falling and rising
Over troubles on my way
Nearer to the glow
- now brighter than before.
I quickened my pace
And stood in disbelief
I had reached there at last
Where there was brightness all around.
A moment’s thought
- I was enlightened
Now a man – me
The light was my life’s goal
And I had realized it.
From the toddler stage to the growing man, this poem speaks well of the experience of an individual.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully expressed : )