Saturday, 20 September 2014


Black gold embellished on top
Some trodden , others well formed
Some memorable , some forgetful of sorts

Behind the wheels , on the roads
I head for the destination
I no longer yearn for

Neither do I wanna reach there
Nor do I wanna stop
The path is so illustrious
That all I wanna do is walk , walk and walk

1 comment:

  1. Hey there!
    Nicely written! Sometimes it's more about the journey than the destination, that's what your poem echoes :)


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