A Traveler

Mountains , lakes , valleys or oceans

Snrise, sunset, full moon or crescent

The ups the downs of a small hill

Neither stops a traveler nor breaks his will

Adventure of a long highway road

Making new friends with the people on board

The traveler is an admirer of god's creativity

What holds him in is the beauty of the nature and its integrity

Cannot be ignored by someone wise

As they say beauty lies in the beholder's eyes

This is something breathtaking

The stars so bright in the sky twinkling

Something that skips a beat of his heart

It gives him adrenaline rush , seeing such magnificent craft

He never looks back and keeps trekking

To find what he is actually seeking

Which is nothing but his thirst of going on

The joy of travelling and nothing to mourn.