Solo Travelers

Two solo travelers Started on their Solo journey On their own paths Lonely, grave, lost In their own thoughts After some length their paths Merged into one And they both Found a companion They looked into the eyes Joined hands and Made a silent promise To be the partners They happily followed the path Without caring For thorns and The problems That were weather born But life is never the same It is always a game Of new and changing Daring and challenging Situations And again Their path splited into two And they again found them In a decision making Positions This time the decision Was not easy one For they could not walk On a single path And with painful sighs They bade goodbyes And proceeded again On their solo train To bear the undesirable pain Through the tearful rain This is the bitter truth of life Sometimes or other We have to lose a partner Without whom Our life is a torture