Man, a Solitary Traveler

Poetically sees the night, an overwhelming depth of a moment Divine palm scatters the fullest moment, prayer beads lament And, shining stars twinkle. The moment of an earnest spree. Illusion of a mystic mirage, touch the deep water, flowing free. Lonely mountain standing tall like the giant of the myth, silent Lights touch the shadowy image in a solemn cry. Vivid, prudent. A lonely soul standing on a lonely rock, a rock lying there quietly All wrong words fix in tune there, in a fading song of melancholy. Every accomplishment has a darker side of pain and a lonely drift The enigmatic stars in the sky glitter, with the ever-changing shift. Life touches at a junction in time, and we are never the same A cherished memory, a treasure in heart, in the traveling realm. What an extraordinary urge to reach the beloved, an outrageous one!