The Inquisitive

The Inquisitive is on Quest Again,

Is not aware whether its Loss or Gain,

Walking alone by the lane,

But is ready to bear the Pain.

Inquisitive sheds blood and sweat,

On the way has smiled and wept,

Hurdles made her sit in rapt,

Benevolence in Heart is still kept.

With Throbbing Heart Challenges she takes,

Does not know How to make,

Met Real and met Fake,

But keeps on moving without a break.

She is sometimes lost and other times she explores,

She is silent for a moment, the next moment she roars,

For a moment she is Dull and looses herself,

Another moment she regains and needs no help.

Not knows where the Destination would be found,

Fear deep within is assassinating and profound,

Tumbles over stones and mound,

Recollects herself dresses her wound.

Bearing all doesn’t much she cares,

Knows happy end is just there,

Never Loses Hope and Trusts her Dreams,

Triumph is on cards Her Heart Screams.

She knows her destination is just near,

Her Dreams would be Reality, nothing she has to fear,

Valiant she now moves, in Quest, with heart full of Zest.

She knows that times test but now it would give her the Best……!!!!