The Ticket

For the Stormy's Poetry Contest.

As I meander about the tracks of Life,
I hear voices roaring in my muddled brain.
I try hard to stop their chatter
But they continue to whistle.

What is the cause of their origin?
I ponder on and ask to myself.
I find no answer and befuddled,
I try to contemplate on it more.

Is it the arrival of a new realization?
Is it the awakening of a new conscience?
Have I come nearer to the towns of Divinity?
Have I reached a spiritual platform ?

I feel agitated as I come to know
That I do not possess any ticket,
That will take me to that Heavenly Abode -
The ultimate and absolute Elixir of Life.