Two travelers meet for the time being. Then, they separate. Only the memories remain somewhere beyond the horizon.
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
This is my own experiences. Our lives are like the travelers who are within our company only for certain period. After that we are bound to separate.The poem suggests that our mutuality, love, affection, closeness, hatred, aversion,abomination, all these are transitory. Time(death?!)does not allow perpetuity for anything whether they are physical or spiritual.
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nice writing