Thursday, September 29, 2005

Another One

This is a poem I wrote today during a seminar. Was meaning to write this for quite some time and mean to rewrite if given some time :-)


A Traveller's Song of the Road
There is a story
A tale of myth and wonder
For every stone, an upturned leaf
For every mile, every town
A memory formed
For every journey.
The sky its bluest ever
Cotton clouds gliding by
Soothing meadows, tall hills,
Emerald ponds and dusty lanes
Stripped walls and shy villages
Each a cover for another journey
An prelude for life's symphony.
Travel I must
The road tempts too much
Many a legacy and myths invite
To read their tales
If not in miles, in mind at least.
Spirit is too free
The chain of rules too weak
For the destination, I care not
The journey beckons urgent and fast
And those stories I shall tell.

5 comments:

San Nakji said...

Nice ;-)

Ajit Chouhan said...

Nice Stuff.........Really cool

Arun Kottolli said...

The travel bug has caught you!!

Deepa said...

thanks!
travel for the sake of travel!(a line from the movie motorcycle diaries)

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