The Lone Traveller

By Binish C D

The torned feet travelled a lot Testifying the unforeseen miracles happened Lovable lanterns shedding the lustre When the holy spirits smiled ambiguous.

The buried gold luring the greed And the lamenting stones turned into rigid When the barking beasts loitering all around And the kindness unfolded the eternal wings

The lovable lullabies, like the pappus Showering all along the precious pebble Even then every cacti drooped The torned feet followed the pappus.

By Binish C D