Wanderer

I'm a wanderer!

I've been to illusions of reality,

Visited broken words,wounded beliefs and bleeding solidarity.

While walking on tracks of minds,

I met twisted principles of virtuality, bodies masquerading spirituality.

Upholding the virtue of their every rule and law,

Bending it only when they were the ones who were caught in knife like claws.

For they didn't know,

That the glory of the beliefs and principles resides in how strongly we stand by them not only in light but also in dark.

Roaming in desolate and silenced lands, I envisaged an era of untold stories,

Unraveling the threads of their years of miseries, I came out of mine.

For we shared the same history!

The clamorous streets had huge voids,

From where the emptiness followed,

For they held years of  underlying hollows from where the noise echoed till the gallows.

Travelling in the dark woods,

I witnessed their scars which were hidden deep in their mighty demeanor.

Each of the scar had a heart rending tale , inhumed deep inside for ages.

Lending an ear to them felt like wiping the tears of familiar faces.

I'll be walking miles and miles diving deep into the minds and hearts,

Visiting places in dark and light until my doom.

For I'm a wanderer of time on a immortal journey

Having no covetousness to reach a destination.