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Friday, August 19, 2011

A man is a traveler

Man is a traveler, he comes and goes.
While travelling, he leaves memories behind.

The blows of the wind, the falling of rain.
If someone gets left behind in a fair,
Then he is left all alone.
A man is a traveler.

What have you brought with you, what have you left behind.
We don't know what all we leave behind.
After reaching the destination do we realise it.
Man is a traveler, he comes and goes.
While travelling, he leaves memories behind.

When the boat of life is in a turmoil,
Someone becomes the oarsman.
Someone drowns even in shallow waters.
Man is a traveler.

The eyes are crying, the heart is burning,
When someone of your own throws you out.
Then others compound seem to be full of sheen.
What have you brought with you, what have you left behind.
We don't know what all we leave behind.
After reaching the destination do we realise it.
Man is a traveler, he comes and goes.
While travelling, he leaves memories behind.

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