Aren't we all gypsy souls?
Lost, searching for a home,
All this while unaware
of the home we carry within.-
Hum dono is duniya me yaatri hain,bus kuch janmon ka hai feraa...
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Tried very hard to escape from reality but my very "NoW" never let me behave like a Gypsy, not even for a second because my time believes that I m having potential to make life worthy.
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They staggered along less trodden paths,
In search of tranquility within their hearts.
Colourful bandanas and mismatched clothes,
Tattooed arms with a ring in nose.
Crouched over a river bank often unseen,
With long flowing beards and body lean.
Hazy eyes with a mind full of dreams,
Joint in hand expelling a mouthful of steam.
These were men who possessed hearts of gold,
Peace in their necks with purity in their soul,
Abhorred by a society which was vicious and cold,
Secluded from the prying eyes of the world.
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ഞെട്ടറ്റു പുഴയിൽ വീണ കരിയിലയെ പോലെ പാതയറിയാതെ ഒഴുകുകയാണെന്റെ മാനസം...
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Do you still believe that beginners are achievers?
Sustainers are the real deal, They are unequalled.
Grow around them!-
नक़्शे मे हाथ फेर के महसूस करता रहा
कास में पंछी होके
लहरों को छूके उसको गहरा पूछ पाता
या फिर
चोटियों पे बैठ के आसमानोको उसका रंग ।
आवाज़ आई कँही से,
दिल से कपड़ो को उतार के
एक बार मुसाफ़िर कि इत्र तो लगादो ।-
I don't have an axis
To circle around
A definite and precise
Track, I'm bound
Perhaps I have a gypsy's spirit
Like the wind meant to fly with it
Weaving magic wherever I go
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The gypsy soul within me
Is dying to break free…
It's been long, she's tied down,
In this mundane 'lockdown'.
The explorer within me craves to hit again
The roads beyond these 'coloured zones'.
My gypsy soul seeks to explore again
Untrodden paths and hidden horizons!-