WHILE TRAVELLING…



While travelling, my eyes witnessed a sleeping man,
Whose appearance indicated he did not belong to a wealthy clan.
His body may be aching, as it had no cure;
But after getting tired, his mind was sleeping at peace, I am sure.
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Observing him I desired to look for more,
Some listening, talking; while others standing near the door.
Some indulged in reading their endless newspaper,
And it seemed, we all belonged to unnamed family for such mindful chatter.
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Noticing others lead to different perceptions.
Hence I came to know that the best lesson is what I get after observations;
And, To be happy, it isn’t required to have all possessions.
This is when I realized travelling isn’t merely meant to reach destinations!

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