Wanderer
Seasons are waiting for you, to unwrap their warmth, chill, rawness on you.. There are times you write, and times you choose to walk your way, in an unending tryst with your own self.. You meet men & women who 'familiarise' with your journey, for they appreciate your class of folks.. being themselves similar to you.. and you know that moment, the 'place' you belong.. & still choose to leave again sooner.. for you were meant to live, love & laugh, through the wide expanse of nature & art.. forever & ever.. in the hat of a wanderer who found himself in unknown faces.. smiles .. longing.. -- Gagandeep Singh Vaid