For some time now I’ve been asking,
“How far do I travel down
This road before turning around
To where my true destiny lies?”
My back hurts and my feet are sore.
I’m all tired and very confused
At not knowing what I’m looking for.

You look at me, all worn out
From my eventful journey, and say,
“There is no turning around!
You’ve been walking all this while,
Simply to accept, this is your life!
You are already where you need to be.
Drop your bags and have some tea”.

Visual response by Artisashwini