Setting forth on to land unknown
aversions grazed and curiosity grown;
Acquiring the road as a welcome mat
all I have is a blue jeans and a crumpled hat;
Climbing the mountains, diving into sea
didn't knew best things in the world are actually free;
What’s the purpose? What’s the aim?
I lose these questions as I loose my name;
Saw people looking at me with a surprise look
I tell them, I am living the pages of a fairy book;
As the sun leaves me with a troupe of cloud
they think i am lost, but the truth! I just found;
When I look back, its all a pale blur
except for that one moment, when I parted ways with her;
and I still remember my words -
Few things in life are beyond justification,
let me go beloved! Journey is my destination.
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