P N Mohanty

Moonfatuated P N Mohanty

I can hear the whisper now

That has chased me all these years:

"Here my girl, this way!"

And like a talisman,

It has guarded me all this while,

From the rough weather

To the wrong company

In the journey of life.

And in life after death,

Two things matter -

The road and the companion;

The destination is

Largely decided by destiny.