Tornado Traveller Poem by Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

Tornado Traveller



I travel
With tornadoes
I dabble
In escape routes
Never know
My next station
I know
That life is brute

I am a lone traveller
Following tortuous trails
No one here to guide me
Learn through
trials and travails

Nothing much
That I have got
No more wants
For life
Just a little happiness
For Sunshine,
My heady wine.

No rules
No paths
No plans
No Graph
No wealth
But strength
To help me
With The End.
Nalini

Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Sad
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Saadat Tahir 31 December 2014

a lovely poem...that is powerful and exudes the torment of loneliness describes amply the subject at hand in a fluid and tortured manner that is touching and understandable. nice liked

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Sina Farajzadeh 31 December 2014

I know That life is brute I am a lone traveller Following tortuous trails No one here to guide me I liked these lines the best. You rightly expressed the realities of life. Thanks for sharing this poem.

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Mj Lemon 31 December 2014

This poem is such a great reminder....How little we need to realize we have so much. Great piece.

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