Stars - Servants of the Light

Inspired by the waterfalls around, a free flow of thoughts filling my mind. This was originally drafted on the first professional camping in my new stint. Night stay at Kutumbsar, barely a week after I joined as Bastar Collector…

 

Stars blink across the sky- like moments of passion across a day,

Days with no clear beginnings and forced snooze presses,

Snooze-less fluctuations of chaotic time schedules,

Schedules -     that keep changing with every passing hour,

Hours -     Finish, Leaving a taste of satisfied tiredness;

 

Body's tired but mind isn't - like a ravenous animal unaware that it can stop,

The un-stopping floods with the emotions of thorough exhaustion,

Emotional bursts of that alcoholic cancer in family and friends,

Friendly -          bursts of the sweetheart back home,

Away from Home -     Unbounded happiness, Cluttered with emotional bombs;

 

Yet the night glows - hinting of a shine far bigger than that of individual stars,

Shine of the productive timely work done with a clear heart,

Unparalleled energy that pushes through emotions deep within,

Emotionally -     Sometimes I feel tired of being a star,

But -     It's not about me, It's just that the light needs to go so far;