New morning that my blurry eyes <br />Suddenly opened on fog filled road <br />I tried to look far <br />Deserted, unknown distance and appeared shrubs <br />But if I had only been wanderer <br /> <br />Ever had mountains came, I crossed it <br />Like a bird ever flew in open sky <br />Blossoming ever seen edge fields <br />Traveler never stand still for selecting them <br />Uninvited also lashed huge cloud <br /> <br />How much is my chariot charioteer of proud <br />Intensive forest or dense cloud anti pleasure <br />For me to sit with him while going Ascendant <br />What seemed to him to be stunned by destination <br />Always be ready, how many there were sunset <br /> <br />Who was sitting in the shadow edge of path <br />Staring eyes of sadness spread and hope <br />Thought to stop, I wanted to give birth to her feelings <br />Maybe she was sound, not folded, behind not seen <br />Thought, nor forgotten somewhere way, not lost care<br /><br />Neeraj Sarang<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/but-if-i-had-only-been-wanderer/
