My journey
From Karnataka to
Canada begins.
I have not
Seen Karnataka
As yet
In full.
And Canada is
Far from me
Till date.
True,
I have my
Own passport,
So also
I know
Passport is
With you, dear.
But visa?
It is still far,
I have submitted
All documents
Necessary, though.
How can I go
With you,
I know not.
No road permit
In water
Or in air.
Only I see fire.
Is it my desire?
Anyway, my
Journey starts
From here
From there.
I am with you
True.
And I am sure
I have no
Identity
Without you.
You are there
To support me,
To assist me
To cross the time,
To cross the border.
But dear,
I am here at present,
And you are there
To call this place
In so many names.
I have my own name,
And you are yours.
And we both live
In so many names, though.
Karnataka and
Canada,
Are not they one?
Journey of life from truth to the truth, and it is going on with the truth always everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Visa! ! Journey! Till date. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.