Travel Diaries1 min 393 1 min 393
Traveling to a different land,
Watching the foams on the sea, dunes on the sand.
Conquering mountains tall,
Hark! the arduous call.
I ventured on a journey unplanned.
The roads were not even there,
Marked by dust and storm everywhere.
I trudged, I slumbered...
Alas! my days were numbered.
But I clasped all the joys in my share.
Exploring the unexplored I went,
Through the meadows and the river bend.
Gazing nature's opulence,
It's wrath and petulance...
My diary had tales with no end.