I walked behind him on mountains <br />I got tired but reached the highest <br />Saw pleasure's and sorrow's fountains <br />And caverns fearful lowest. <br /> <br />I walked behind him in deserts <br />Dryness welcomed me with long hands <br />Fear follows even the experts <br />It seems life is sands, death is sands. <br /> <br />I followed him in deep deep seas <br />Where the end is not to be seen <br />Underground hills, animals, trees <br />The vast lord seems to be globe's dean. <br /> <br />I followed him in the blue sky <br />And found it burnt with human sigh <br />The sun, the moon and stars moved by <br />All of them also wished to die. <br /> <br />I followed him in human heart <br />Lo! the foot prints of Time were lost <br />Soul and body wished to depart <br />Time's house can be found at Life's cost.<br /><br />Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/foot-prints-4/
