My Solo Trip
My Solo Trip
The train started with a whistling tune
To let me remind, the journey had begun
Passed through hills, rivers, and forests
With its engine's words that it tells
All along with exchanged conversation
Reached solo at the destination station
In the crowd, found an overwhelming welcome
Among the unknown, realized my second-home
Always heard of, always wanted to be there
The peace being wondered, could realize only here
My multiple visits, multiply the courage
Those inspirational tides, continue the voyage
Never-met individuals and never-met souls
Through every passing day became unexpected bonds
That we still cherish even staying differently
Because it's the togetherness been blessed individually
Today, I still do realize
How have you called me "Dear Pondicherry" !!!
Sometimes somewhere or somewhere sometimes
We must have connections ultimately.....