My Journey
K Bijendra (KB) Singh *
I'm A Traveller. Yes I'm
From That Path I Had Travelled,
Far And Wide, A Weary And Lonesome Journey
Rocks And Mountains, All I Left Them.
My Mother, I Love Her And Still,
The Time I Remember, She's Pretty.
Not Less Than My Father, I Love Him.
Oh! It Was A Long Journey, Still More To Go.
I Met, Inspite Others Some Girls.
I Didn't Find Them To Be Along With.
I Want Solitude Because I Have To
I Am A Traveller, No One Should Dare.
May Be That Was Love, But Not To Count
I've Still To Go Through That Dusty Road
I've That Sense For More To Do
I Am A Traveller, I'm Proud To Be.
(Written On 27th Jan 2008 In Herbert School In My 12th Standard)
* Poem written by Lt. K Bijendra (KB) Singh (Lt K B Singh). He can be contacted at bijumanipur(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on December 07, 2013.
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