Comes the responsibility
Of staying true to yourself.
Tales of people from everywhere
And talks of everything around
The audience differs in whole
But speaks a single language
The journey speaks of oneness
And of various adventures
Of countless days and
The numerous nights
A singularity speaks
Unknowingly sings its own song
Of common dialects
And permanent topics
A train has its own identity
From source to destination
And carries along with it
A prevalent culture through its people.
Every traveller who joins the journey
Becomes part of those verses
Of miles and of hours
Numerous, yet single in magnitude.
Numerous, yet single in magnitude....:) good one Vinay!.. one skill I would love to have is to write poetry!:)
ReplyDeleteThank you! Well, you can always discover multitude of words through expression. Give it a try! Would love to read from you too.
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