Thursday, 8 January 2015

The Lonely Traveler



Dr Sudhansu Dash






Amidst the familiar faces of the sweet enemies
The lonely man travels alone
The earth has allowed him the freedom
To travel on the shore of the mad sea
To float on the ethereal air
He is far of the horizon where the sun sets
To turn the night into a new dawn
He sees more than the eyes that can grasp
His tears fall in the hope of wisdom
No one descends to him
To lean over and look into his gray eyes
In his heart he felt their strangeness
Their stillness answering his cry
Every word he spoke
Echoes through shadows of emptiness
Lonely is the traveler traveling alone
Who has none to care, none to share
He has given all smiles he had
Trusted every kind of words that betrayed him
Still knocking the moonlit door

Waiting for never to be answered.

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