Wonders a wanderer

If i could be a wanderer.
Always away,
not chasing happiness
nor dodging the pain.

If i could be a river.
Always flowing,
changing her ways.
skipping few points;
dancing in rains.

River is a wanderer too!

she walks alone with a smile,
touched by the moon
kissed by the light.
travelling some thousand miles,
Far from her home,
and every plight.

Then why her waves gets anxious;
to merge with the tide?

I wonder..

needed and loved,
she is glad,
‘coz no one made her feel the way,
he had.

Sea holds her, beyond his arms,
till she loses herself; to calm.

If i was a river wandering alone,
i too would look for that someone who walks along.

Thinking about this,
somewhere on that solitary land,
Like two laces, Like two hands.
Two souls met just right,

The wanderer gazing at the horizon,
finds the face she left on the other side.

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