Destiny Traveller
It is the beauty of nature
Gifts are dispatched by the maker
Across the sky,
Away from the stars
From the times of sand
Is born a saviour,
Half whispered and chant.
Not a saint or a man
But one who is sent
To guard,
The entrance of heaven
Stopping the way of demons
To shield the humans.
A friend,
A sincere attempt
To defend,
From disaster
A fearless man.
A guardian,
A medium
For establishing peace and love
Always alert
Busy in work
A skilled man;
The destiny man.
Immortal,
Rising from the remains, ashes of those fallen
Courageousness enough to defend,
A combined strength, of thousands of men
A savoir is sent.
A master of travel
He seen it all,
Seen more lot, both rise & fall
Yes, the name,
The name
It's his
Who they yell
Over the roofs, on the ladders,
his name;
Destiny traveller.
……work in process***
---Prasoon Sharma---
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