Vikas Sharma

Journey

The light is still with me,
the fire burning strong,
my goal I will achieve,
but, the road is very long.

In solitude I climb uphill,
with company, I descend,
strange & known people I meet,
but, no one till the end.

Alone I come, alone I go,
alone, I win the game.
The game with treachery people play,
for riches, love and fame.

(This is an original poem written by me a few years back. One of the first ones that I like.)