Wanderer Poem by ved prakash

Wanderer



O ascetic why do you wander
In these dark woods alone
And in whose search burn Your bone
Cutting yourself apart and
Before woes you surrender

What plesure you will achieve
I can little believe
Just as a branch will dry
If to apart it will try

See thy brothers lack two
Hands
In making a better land

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