Traveller’s ways.


Traveller’s ways.

Distant faint train horns
Blowing far away from home
Swept in windy gushes
The scenes went on and on.

The Traveller tells the story
Memories etched in glory
Experience the days
Still yearns for more.

The Winter comes
The Summer goes
Who shall stay
Shall miss the flow.

On and On
The Traveller’s alone
Encumbered in dilemma
Traveller chose right and wrong.

Gone Shall be his days
Existence may sweep away
Yet still he travels
Now in his own ways.

– Manvendra Vidyarthi.
(The Stories beneath the eyes.)


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