Sonnet On A Traveler's Stage Poem by Indranil Bit

O thy, the vagabond of the isle;

Sailing thou caravan through unbound lands.



Ways long n endless, will isn't feeble;

meeting thou desire through unbound bands.



Days are long n tiring, nights are creepy;

Thou harp is old, thou voice strong and flappy.



Different land espouse different band;

Masking hand or the dazzling bangles of sand.



A traveler's heart, more lands to unearth!

A vagabond's heart, more bands to unfurl!



A traveler singing at the top of his voice!

A vagabond is in search of nooks n noise!



A traveler, a vagabond, pray who art thou?

A stage is set, may it be today, may it now.