The Raw Strength

A blue lagoon to swim out into,a clear azure sky smiling above you,propulsion being provided by the sheer force of the muscles as you steer through and cut across the waves of the ocean ,the muscles excruciatingly tired and yet you fathom into the heart of the ocean ,tear across the waves just to test whether the oceans waves get tired or your bloody muscles,the pain only felt by the body but the mind failing to register it,the numbness in the mind transcending all physical barriers and you go on ploughing through refusing to get tired till the last ounce of energy or more aptly till the last nano cal of energy is left in your body .Subsequently,that last nano cal of energy left in you makes you decide to stop.You feel flushed out ,almost lifeless but the mind gathers a bliss,a tranquil ,a peace ,a harmony,a satisfaction , a solitude,a serenity emanating out of completely comprehending the blackout that had occured in the mind.How can I not say with a bosom feeling:
"हजारों ख्वाहिशें ऐसी की हर खाहिश पर दम निकले,
बहुत निकले मेरे अरमान , फिर भी कम निकले | "