Like a peripatetic
I traverse the myriad
paths of the world,
and the nomadic heart,
though may not know
what it desire,
but it sure knows
that anchoring the soul
to one thought,
or on one destination
for a prolonged time
is something that it doesn’t reckon
and in search of unspoken peace
I travel
from dawn to dusk
with a curious spark
that I carry
in the fold of my eyes,
and I travel again
crisscrossing the meandering pathways
of this journey called life
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“and the nomadic heart,
though may not know
what it desire,
but it sure knows
that anchoring the soul
to one thought,
or on one destination
for a prolonged time
is something that it doesn’t reckon “………..these words directly spoke to my soul, understanding it in a way that made me smile!
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Thanks so much, Wendi. Always appreciate your presence on my blog and your beautiful comment. I am glad you could relate to it
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thank you for your kindness……….
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My absolute pleasure 🌸🌸
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the nomadic heart….how it beats to a different rhythm. A wonderful representation and feel of that lonely adventure. Great piece.
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Thanks so much for your beautiful comment. Deeply appreciate it
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Beautifully expressed, Shantanu!
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Thanks so much, Punam
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My pleasure.
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