The man loves to travel,
He travels a long distance
With great energy and elan,
Then he comes back,
Finally he measures his total journey
And finds that the ultimate result is zero.
Well said dear poet, this is what most of us do in a life time, and start from the same starting point in next life as well. Some even travel in a wrong direction opposite to the goal.
Life itself is a never ending journey. A lovely and thought provoking poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An insightful piece dear Anjandev.