Without a single fire spark
On a journey I embark;
Singing along the path like a skylark.
A journey that was a month long
And much longer than this song
So get your staff and walk along
To embark on an adventure with no path wrong.
Shade in the trees from the blazing sun
Feet are burning hot, away we run!
In the cold moonlight, with the day done
Walk with a thick coat, march ahead, O Hun!
Mountains, lakes, sand dunes and oases
Disappearing from each place, leaving no traces
Beating the trees in imaginary races,
and the clouds constantly changing faces.
Imagine if our life had been such
We would have known ourselves so much!
The best way to keep with ourselves in touch
and not to believe in others who judge
-Chinmayee Kulkarni
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