The Parable of a lone traveller
The Parable of a Lone Traveller
In search of livelihood,
I stayed alone,
roamed around—
at times, in the luxury of cities,
at times, in the inadequacy of my native place.
In hindsight, I tried to trace
the missing point!
I belong to none.
The parable of a lone traveller:
the more you listen,
the less you realise.
Emptiness, laced with silence.
The path of a commoner,
always uncommon!
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