Wanderer Writing

I was passing by a village in woods so deep My eyes felt on a girl playing with sheep’s Her eyes were perfect brown and hairs blonde ..

I loaded the luggage and started the Bike With heart full of expectations, started the ride The journey will be full of pleasant surprises ..

You keep my life going on Without you it’s a body without a soul With you life is full of colors’ Without you it’s a pi..

I am wandering in the lands of unknown, My destination and purpose both not known People laughed at my aimless wandering, But I am firm in..

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