Unknown Destination

A voice
What voice was that?
Begun!
Into the dump world of her soul
A yelling in the
exalted company
A cold wave of terror
Creeps in the body
In a tear laden voice
A shutter
A frozen shriek
On parched lips
Drop by drop like dew
Has begun to drip
Into the dumb world of her soul.
Her heart is now a fallen leaf
It will only rise when the wind blows.
Life is longer than the Nile
Life can bounce like a ball
Having done whatever it can
Life will go down in the end
And set like the evening sun
The soul making a journey
Is it a long journey
An endless journey
Those who have gone
Have never returned.