I’ve missed the memory of you
I’ve a feeling that was not there before
I’ve been with you, travelled with you
I’ve seen you in the dark, and in the light
And all I know is that I care for you
The times you are away, I think of you
I wonder who else could it be, if not you
Who would share the same craziness?
Who would solace my wanderlust?
Who would keep the same love?
As I have for the places far off, the waters so deep, and mountains so high
I am not scared of losing you
I do know travelling makes one forget the other
Travelling heals the deepest of wounds
The love of wanderlust wins above every other
You are a soul, ever in search of adventure
You are the admirer of beauty, and seeker of newness
You fall in love with what’s real
That’s how you are reflection of my true-self
And that’s scary,
You know why?
Because, people like us are free
Free from the things that restrict our ways
We fly often to escape the worries, grief and deceit
We love our freedom, and our space
And, in the pursuit of independence
We leave everything behind, but only those who stand by us
We live in the “present”!
And that’s how we make our moments
Our lives are like series of multiple times
We repeat only those that make us feel alive!
This is us, You and Me,
Just like a mystery
We walk in parallel, and this is scary
Because paths in parallel never meet!
It seems every theory goes against the bonding of “alike”
In the rules of math, bonds of chemistry or laws of physics
Not even literature supports happy endings
We can find a way in fantasy
It sounds so unreal, and unbelievable
But baby, so aren’t we?