Thursday, February 5, 2015

The lone traveler


You were meant to stay or could had chosen to not to come,
You were meant to be companion, or better could had chosen to not to travel
Despite all the odds I was standing to my level best
You were not meant to be there, or could had chosen to not to be.
Time and world had always been very unpredictable,
If you flow along then its fine otherwise it gets non workable.
I was learning to sail through this in my way till,
You taught me but bit, better could had chosen to not to guide.
Don’t know the reach, But I will stand again
Amid all hail- storm ,I will sail again.
It gets tough when I don’t find you around in this journey,
But I am meant to live, just could had chosen to not to die.