the lonely traveler

I have a dream

Walks alone on the colored pebbles

Into the deep of the mountains

And the dense forest of large trees

Where the leaves creates the rhyme

The dew drops waits for me

And the chirpy sounds welcome me

Cool breeze flows to touch my body

As it already knew I like the tangling sensation

The thrones on the side

Kisses my bare feet hide

I have a dream

When the smallest rays of sun

Be my torch bearer

Led me to there

Where sky meet the earth

And to look at those shapes

Created when the white moon light

Filtered by the roof of the jungle

  I have a dream

When I am free of thoughts and emotion

I and I alone have to be there

All of it must happened in slow motion

This is just my dream

To be a lonely traveler

 

Reviews

[The dark story]

i love the way you have painted your thoughts with ravishing words and with that elegance which makes it a sublime write.

[SquinklaPsyOps]

Lonely as when writers are alone writing characters.

[Ankur Sharma]

thanks anika,sometimes being alone is also beautiful.

[Sandr]

That was so lovely. The description is perfect, I feel like I am there!

[Ritesh]

ur poems r simply beautiful, i liked it,

[Ankur Sharma]

thank you very much ritesh am happy you liked my poems.