To The End Of Days I Walk

Sanjeev Nanda Talks about friendship and betrayal

To the end of days I was unimpeded
The light I see once, has receded
I started walking with a cavalry,
Soon a clan, then I was all alone
Marked for the cliff, called end of days
In waking light I slept
In blight I awake
I walk to the cliff unimpeded
Fall I do, in falling I'm awake
I turn around and look at the mount
There are those who peer at me from the edge
I saw them as peers, I saw them as friends
Yet it was they who shoved me in the end

Author's Note

I, Sanjeev Nanda begs you to be kind