My Thoughts Blind, Dumb And Deaf Poem by Dhiraj Das
My Thoughts Blind, Dumb And Deaf
The Traveller!
Traveller, you are restless but happy with no gripe;
You are steady, silent towards on the path of life.
Traveller; you have no pain, no grief, no sigh as well;
O' Traveller; tell me where do you dwell?
Traveller, O Traveller; a good friend of mine;
Just tell me, how moon rises and stars shine?
Traveller, is that you? O I can feel your steps;
Life left me alone; Im here to pay my debts.
Traveller; tell me, what the colours do mean?
Help me to find the difference of red, blue and green.
Traveller, O Traveller where have you gone?
I can feel the fear, dont leave me alone.
Traveller, Why the silence? No words in your leap;
See mine to speak with no words
As I am blind, dumb and deaf.
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4/26/2024 5:08:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nicely articulated and presented insightful thoughts. It's like introspection and longing for an unknown friend. I loved reading it. Thanks a lot, Dhiraj. Traveller; tell me, what the colours do mean? Help me to find the difference of red, blue and green.