The end of the tunnel,
I see it each day,
The circle illuminant,
The destiny of my way,

I feel it in me,
The end is nearing,
And yet this end,
Has a new beginning…

My future lies in the sunlight,
In brightness and bliss unknown,
What lies ahead, I know not,
I keep moving on, all alone...

This tunnel, though grim and dark,
Has many-a-times comforted me,
For many-a-stormy nights it has,
Given shelter and protected me…

The end of the tunnel,
It reveals my fate,
It bears the vision,
Of adventures great,

And yet my coward heart,
Fears the newness unique,
It fears that the light,
Would be too bright for me…

But my path through this tunnel,
Goes straight ahead without a bend,
And as I follow it subconsciously,

I shall finally reach the end,
The end, brings with itself,
A new life, an untrodden path,
Each day, I see it bigger,
The end, the circle, a new start…

...Prasad