I am a traveller in this world
A tourist who has come to experience this mirage called life.
My days are limited
I have many destinations to cover,
Lofty mountains to overcome,
I cannot stay put at one place, with one person or one group;
I am transient..
I will be gone but don’t cease searching for me.
For I will always resurface when you ardently call for me.
I will come down in different forms,
At times you may not recognize me. When my memories will be wiped away from you. I will create a new beginning.
My silence would echo everything that my lips couldn’t utter.