Drifting on the calm waters
From this shore to the other
Stopping at dark
for some warmth and life
I row...
And then there is the horizon
where the sky reflects the water
and merges
Where I want to be
Waiting for when
It will be time.
Wrote this more than two years back and now its time again for that unease. Time for some turbulence. Leaving shores to wander off once again. Another journey, other co-travellers, some still constant and strangely, the destination just as hazy as earlier. The pattern doesn't change much. Experiences do, immensely. How will it be this time?
4 comments:
it'll be great, i'm sure. but delhi will miss you.. lots.
It will be
Jus the way it's sposed to be
Go wid d flow dude. How it is they say... a good tripper never truly worries bout the destination. Besta luck, mate!
thank you!!! :)
As long as you arent scared..im sure you will hav fun...go with the intention of enjoying the journey no matter wat... :)
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