Tired Traveller Poem by Mohammad Younus

Tired Traveller



Tired Traveller All Alone
Tired Traveller taking rest
Under the Relaxing Chenar
Walked on foot to a shrine
In the scorching heat
...far from his Home
Tired Traveller fast sleeping
Just as taking the last breath
Dead tired, Just hopeless!
How to reach back home!
The dream of death he sees
In his unconscious state
It is The day of reckoning!
He pleads for a new life
The appeal is granted
By the merciful lord!
Comes back to the world
For a fresh pilgrimage
And to resume his walking
To reach back his eternal home
Living without a purpose
Just A Waste Of Life
He Searches For A New Route;
The Shortest New Route
Free Of blind curves

Tired Traveller All Alone
Keeps on walking to His Home
Walking in silence,
Hears Eternal melodies from Home
The Divine Music Echoing All Around
For Now He Is Not All Alone.
This Tired Traveller Is Welcomed Home

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