It was dark and the fellow headed straight with a tinge of light on the horizon. The only glimpse of hope for a far-sighted dreamer was all but blurred with the selfish cobwebs of the metropolitan. 5 years since he had left home yet made him feel like decades. He is all but a changed man now from the teenager who had once started walking alone. Life, as they all say went in a race with itself and paved a way for a relentless yet eventful journey.
Darkness had summoned and the chimes of midnight was short by an hour and he walked through the silent pathaway after the tiresome day. Days have been similar for quite sometime now and the way to the parking appeared longer than ever with all but a far cry for the slow poison that he drinks everyday. Succumbed by his own gut with a point of making things better had made him push for the extra ground and he had done wonders.
Success was never a concern with all thy wits and pathos but all that glittered could never make way for enough gold. Uniqueness is a quality that often ushers the difference yet it isn't the man's best gift for all. Very few could walk the distance and with just a tiny spot of light lying in the horizon, only time can tell if he will pass the dark quarters and unveil the beauty of the dawn.
Still has miles to go before he sleeps, miles to go before he sleeps.....