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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