Traveller Poem by Nikunj Sharma

Traveller

Rating: 5.0


Been there done that;
Life's been a bit of rhyme.
I have been traveling for sometime.

Born here brought up there;
My mom was busy,
So someone else tended me care.
From childhood to life prime;
I have been traveling 4 sometime.

From rain sprinkle to scorching heat;
From country's capital to dalal street.
From shrill noises to soothing chime;
I have been traveling for sometime.

From meander to know;
As seeds I sow;
From reach to arrive;
From seek to strive;
Tapping my feet on life’s rhyme.
I have been traveling for sometime

To blessings from curse;
To bad from worse;
From empty pockets to a loaded purse;
From tap water to bottled lime;
I have been traveling for sometime.

From crawl to walk n walk to run;
Life's actually been a fun.
As I stop to catch a breath;
I feel like traveller;
Between life and death.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjali Sinha 06 July 2009

To Dallal Street that was a marathon--- As I stop to catch a breath; I didnt feel like traveller; neither between life and death, cos I knew all along I had someone like you, To ping pong me, When blue Or when I would go wrong -10 anjali

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Deborah Cromer 01 July 2009

This has alot to offer. You have thought in this. It makes the reader think. DC

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