Passing through cities in time <br />I anchor for a few nights <br />Sitting with them, I rhyme <br />Life is good, whether its wrong or right? <br />Embracing them I climb <br />To another plane, another height <br />Truth is still distant and sublime <br />Hope is sprinkled in the sight <br /> <br />With my bag of memories, I move on <br />With a heavy heart, I must depart <br />Before the break of the dawn <br />I must move out my cart <br />The promise of a verdant lawn <br />A new course, I chart <br />If it doesnt stimulate, I yawn <br />I must make a new start<br /><br />Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil Ocean<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/j-2-general-a-nomad/
