Oh! Stranger!
Where have you come from, and where will you go?
Do you know your destination?
Then I can dictate to you the right way to go.
Passerby said
I have no address to go to.
I don’t know where I will go.
Oh! Stranger!
We will figure out the path from infinity.
In the world, we all are strangers, so don’t be disheartened and give up your desires.
The person who is addressed less gets an address, and this is the magic of the Lord.
You, I let go all together to forget our sorrows.
Passerby said,
I am helpless dear
Please beg me a pardon
I cannot do any harm to you
I always walk alone, live alone
And this is my destiny
If you walk with me, you will be taunt
Society will disrespect you and will try to defame of you
That is not my mission.
Oh! Stranger!
In this world, we all are alone.
We come alone, and we go alone
This is mandatory for all living creatures
I will be blessed if I walk with you far across.
Passerby said,
No! no! no!
It is not done.
You will be mentally tortured by society.
Please go back to your house.
I will walk alone to this unknown destination.
I don’t want to relate to somebody.
I don’t want to get any fascination with the earth.
This uncertain relationship cannot be stable, cannot be permanent.
Here only pitty and full of sorrows.
I don’t want any companion.
I am alone.
I am happy.
May God bless you.
Stay well, and Stay blessed.
- Author: Maya (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 13th, 2022 09:25
- Comment from author about the poem: In this world, we all are passersby. The address where we live is not our final address. The final address is the way to the Lord which is mandatory.
- Category: Unclassified
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