It was a journey of a loner...
Lost in the mystic mirage of the death valley...!!!
Tired n thirsty transient was pining for shelter...!!!
There You stand...
Stand calm n serene...
Like the cherished dream of the dry eyes...
Inviting the weary soul in the land of abundance...
Weary wanderer was intoxicated with the scene...
Craving to reach you...pining to touch the razzmatazz of the boho metropolis...
So near yet so far...there you stand..
The lord of the Dreamland...
N as the soul was about to touch your soft soothing hand...
You could no more stand...
All went dark...
All were dry...
No more tears to cry...
You left the weary traveler...again in the desert....
Back to square one...lost n alone...
Timeless journey dreamless tears...!!!
N now she stands - the lonely transient
Looking at the debris of the memories spent...
Dreams treasured...Smiles shared...
Of Vanished YOU....!!!
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