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A Wanderer.

For a while, I ride my life.

I reflect on my thoughts.

I wander into a different world.

I chase stars.

 

For a while, I own the dream.

I feel the warmth of the Sun.

I meander on the roads.

I feel the spell.

 

For a while, I chart my destiny.

I engineer my journey.

I flaunder with joy.

I race the winds.

 

For a while, I live.

On my wheels.

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Written by
hashim-zk
Published
Feb 23, 2015
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I'd recently been on a road trip to Goa (India) on Bike. It's around 700kms from where I live. And this came out just as I reached home and reflected on my journey. :)

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