The Wanderess
The Wanderess


I am nothing but a wandering soul
Who loves to travel and explore.
When I feel tired,
I find a momentary shelter.
A place to be healed,
To be loved, to be smiled.
Sometimes I find a shelter in a mother,
Sometimes, in a daughter.
Sometimes, I find myself in a lover.
Even in a hater, too.
I am a friend, a wife, a sister.
But, finally, I leave.
Far away,
From this chaos of confusion,
Noise of nuisance.
I leave, in silence.
What I seek even I don’t know,
Only one thing my soul is aware of,
She is alive, awaken.
Yes, surviving the battle,
Adorned with the glory of my
scars,
Crowned with the divine grace,
I am alive, in my every breath.
I am awaken, within.
In my every heart beat,
I hear a call.
In my every blink of eyes,
I see a dream.
The only thing keeps me wandering is,
The seeking.
For I know, what I seek,
Is seeking me, too.
Enough for this time,
Now it has come,
To bid adieu to this shelter.
I feel that call, once again.
I start my journey, again.
To say myself,
Yes, I am here,
I am alive,
I am awaken.