Where To Flow Poem by Pushkar Bisht

We move to a way unknown,
Building it step by step
Do we know
Where are all we heading for?

Beauty is lost in the mind,
The picture of black hangs in,
Have we ever questioned ourselves
Why we are here?

Tracks are many more,
But which one we have to choose?
The track we have decided to follow
Do we know it's good or bad?

Don't flow with the wind,
Hold yourself firmly,
So the grip won't be very loose
And we lead to a track
Where the tale starts
In a better way and holier way.