Who told thee I'm one traveler,
I'm having three as unraveller.
That are my Mind, inner conscience and heart.
And several roads diverge in this sophisticated world.
The road of duties, fallacies society and illusion.
Which one to choose I conduct a
Inclusion.
As the whole world is delinquent,
And my mind and heart are two solicitor
I choose the judgement of eloquent
Who's none but my soul suitor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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