On the Way
In the Caravan i took the rear seat ,
I was trying to stand and save my feat .
The rear scene was enclosing fast ,
Although my seat was next to the mast .
I could observe the people off and on ,
with similar though perception but common , elite and Don .
I could hear the screech every time there was a crossing road ,
With every next start the caravan got some extra load .
I now realized that i am approaching the destination soon ,
this time there was another sound and there was a different tune .
It was just a musician by the road who wanted us to listen a different tone,
but there was a a sound again and the Caravan stopped next to a Stone .
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Dedicated to the lovely Paintings by Ambica ... ( AJ )
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