(28th August / Kerala, India)

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Night Traveler

I am a night traveler
Travel all through the night
And my bed is a sailing boat
I reach for my bed every night
And take a trip places far away
To see new things and people

I travel past the harbors
Full of anchored boats
I travel past the beaches
With swaying coconut trees

I watch the waves
Embracing the shore
I watch the kids playing
And reach out my arms

Then I touch my own bed
Here comes a flash
And my boat is back
And I am back in bed

My boat sails every night
And reach home with morning light
Never did it anchor once
Still traveling every day
Hoping to reach
That unknown destination

Submitted: Tuesday, June 14, 2005


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  • Diya A (4/10/2008 5:16:00 AM)

    hmmm... a different poem for sure...

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  • Yadi S (4/13/2006 5:51:00 AM)

    a totally different poem.... Makes u think...

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