go fast and go quickly
though the road which end in heaven.
the time of death chasing me from
behind.
though i rode much on the horse of life.
though i am tired and hungry.
i will not stop my journey.
i must go for another time to see the wood,the spring and the sea before my ultimate call.
my body is sweated, i heard no voice of man.
the road is going forward
my journey is on,
go fast and quickly o dear horse to the world of peace,
to the place of ultimate home before the evening fall.
©subirmitra
S