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The Wandering Wanderer

At a time here, at a time there
Moving with the wind
Hither and thither
A constant change
Of mind, body and soul.

Travelling through vacant spaces
With a discursive mind.
A little while here, a little while there.
Deep under the oceans
And in the desert wilderness
Searching ceaselessly for what?
Some peace of mind, or-
A soulmate to your soul?

The body aches with torture
The weariness of a never ending journey
With a nullified destination
And not a place to sojourn
A constant wanderer
A wandering wanderer.

Comments

manu said…
:) nice work. Especially the i forgive you one...dat was really good.

PS- I dont know how to comment or criticize intelligently and with sohphistication, but u got the point...its good . have a nice day !

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