I Become A Sacred Traveller Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
I Become A Sacred Traveller
Everybody walks,
Someone says,
'It's good, '
Someone says,
'It's bad, '
I just walk tirelessly
Hour after hour,
Gradually dark night appears,
Still I continue to walk
With great energy and elan,
I have no intention to stop,
The most important fact is that
Throughout my journey I see goodness only,
It gives me true pleasure all the time,
This way I become a pure and sacred traveller.
THERE IS YET NO ROAD WHICH HAS NO COBBLES NO ROAD IS EVER STRAIGH O POET
Sorry to say but seeing will never make you sacred traveller doing makes you sacred. You can switch on tv and see all does that makes you sacred. But your gifts to poor truly multiply your souls satisfaction. This is what i believe.
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5/3/2024 8:52:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A pilgrim of goodness. Great poem