A lone rover wandering in,
In the ancient city of Byzantium
Flying through the narrow lanes
Of colorful bazaars embellished.
With tapestries of doe-eyed hoories
Sweet aroma of brewing Turkish coffee
Lingering in the air, koo hoo of pigeons
In the throbbing kare pazar.
Tall turquoise minarets echoing with
A melodious song of bulbul seated on
Withered old chestnut tree, a song of
Some far off exotic land separated
Over two waters, by the grand range of
The Hindu Kush, the ballad of crystal blue waters
In the lap of mighty snow-covered Himalayas,
A lake flowed down through white clouds
Descended from heavens on whose divine,
Waters exquisite golden swans float,
On the smooth frosty edges Buddhist
Monks meditate for days and nights
Abode of the great lord the mighty
God of wrath and destruction. As the lone
Rover listened to the hymn astonishingly,
Little bulbul, flew across the mighty sea
Rover being a wanderer decided at once
To follow the bird and travel into the distant
Lands, for his quench to travel, is insatiable
And time in the world limited.
What beautiful writing!
Thanks a lot, I am so glad you felt it so!
What a mesmerizing thought
Thanks Shantanu, I am glad you liked it. I appreciate your valuable comment. Thanks a lot!
My pleasure always dear
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Beautiful
Thanks for your valuable comment, truly appreciate it!
So beautiful and emoted well
Thanks hun i love traveling
Really that makes your life so exciting R.E.M. Julia Roberts movie where she loved to travel
Happy travels lovely
Absolutely but now with a small baby it’s difficult for me to travel much but still I do I tie my baby around me and go around 🙂
Omg so exciting babies are loads of love
Oh yeah and lot of work too,
Even then you find time for your passion
Hey sry for the late reply hun, I found your comment in spam. Well one has to keep oneself happy by finding things one likes, that what I do….
Beautiful read
Thanks a lot, I am truly glad that you liked it!