Gazhal 19 Poem by Prakashsingh Rajput

I am a tourist, I am in travel
For some people, I am a novel

There are some pages, self oriented
In some pages, society oriented

My path unknown, my aim untone
In touch with mud, my every bone

It sounds a consonant, it sounds a vowel
And all that takes, to create a novel

Everyone has a hope, to rise
An expanded sky, is in my eyes

My journey may be, short in term
My history right from the sperm

To serve all, I keep my breath
To spread love, till my death