Nomad Poems - Poems about Nomad

...Balloon, balloon, so high in the air, Its destination I know not where, Its point of departure, that is too A mystery in the sky of blue. I too wonder, wonder, why oh why This bright drifte......Read the rest...

...In the heart of the city's thrum, Amidst the rush and hum, I, a modern-day nomad, roam, Seeking treasures in concrete's dome. Once lost in the urban sprawl, Now found, heeding the city's call,......Read the rest...

...Sunday cockcrow nascent aural essays reveal laissez-faire raptures. Enigmatic silken piece compost ushered in by trenchant trademark tremulous signature. Doe-eyed instrumentalist’s strident bras......Read the rest...

...Endlessly the nomad wanders Blindly to the life he squanders Far searching for some hidden truth So desperate clings by nail and tooth Fatigued the many peaks to climb Now near the edg......Read the rest...

...I love the month of February, The coldest month of the season, For an array of emotional reasons. And yet, it feels like she is the longest, For the events that happen haphazardly, Amid treacher......Read the rest...

...When the wheels of time move and the birth-death cycle ceases Piercing through perishables Atman gains permanency. Dharma (righteousness), Artha (values), and Kama (eases) Lead to mirthful Moksha ......Read the rest...

...How do you feel today, my love hidden in the veil of forgetting? In the long nights when sleep refuses to fall on your eyelashes? Tight in your heart, by which memory are you now surprised, How ma......Read the rest...

...Xanadu! Heaven in a desert! Rest of the restless! Where the Almighty reveals a gleam of his gorgeous glimpse Where nature reaches out her healing hands to the helpless Where the sprig sources and ......Read the rest...

...Tomorrow’s going to find me in another place I never had the urge to settle down There’s so much of this world that I’ve never seen Another mountain, another valley, another town I get those urge......Read the rest...

... 12/6/2023 The wild winds tossed my hair… without mercy and in various directions. I desired a beautiful place to live, but in an auspicious,free and in a hilly lo......Read the rest...

...Like nomad soul, he flew away Looking for a fine place to stay A deck of cards, full of aces He searched gold in far flung places His great nickname means "rattan bag" He's a packer, moved ......Read the rest...

...In the world of poems, where words make a cozy blanket, I run away from real life, finding comfort in the ink's set. Poetry, like a magical wand, turns everyday things into dreams, Making verses t......Read the rest...

...Just a stranger in a strange land A thousand miles of desert sand With only the stars to guide me And a thirst for life inside me The moon eclipsed the desert air Then from my lips a s......Read the rest...

...Killing fields are shaken from boots. Old men tremble in the chill library of their minds. The war over the sea and the terror beneath every creaking sky are the same as ever. The sunflowers t......Read the rest...

...Whatever happened to the twelve o ‘clock rambler, nocturnal venturesome brushstroke sort, they face whirlwind snowfall, freezing ice, while others brazenly squirm, not for stoic diarist this thre......Read the rest...