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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lonely Traveler...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I see the lonely traveler, <br>Why is he so quiet? <br>Maybe he's in passion, <br>Maybe he's in fear, <br>Maybe sheer happiness, <br>Something to control in silence, <br>Without telling anyone...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To walk through the jungle trees, <br>Stare, climb and then sing, <br>A song, one happy, scary, so heartfelt, <br>I started to cry, <br>A mixture of feelings, <br>Something to divine to share, <br>Only with the invisible shadows, <br>That travel with him...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But I followed him, <br>For no real reason at all, <br>His gentle side as well as fierce side, <br>All in one, <br>All in control, <br>But still he walks alone, <br>Never to be confronted, <br>The Highwaymen fear him, <br>And those people are fearless, <br>Stealing money, for that you have to be...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But still, people kept away, <br>From this man, who sang his heart out, <br>Fear, despair, the quality of happiness, <br>This lonely traveler meant, <br>He spoke in a gentle voice, <br>When taken aback he changed his tone, <br>Rapidly to say, <br>He played his guitar on and off, <br>Sang to it, played to it, <br>Until he once met a cat, <br>No ordinary cat though, <br>A cat like him, <br>With feelings...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He understood, <br>Placed his loneliness away, <br>For he then took the cat, <br>Stroked it, Matured it, made it Free, <br>From the bounds of its old master, <br>He now only had his bag, <br>His guitar and many other <br>Instruments he picked up along the way, <br>As well as his cat, the only one that can breathe, <br>The same breath and feelings, <br>People don't know how, <br>For once the traveler stroked the cat, <br>The cat became lonely...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One of quality, one of defense, <br>One to never fail, <br>With only the man to lead, <br>Nobody else, may feelings rule, <br>We rely on nobody else, <br>I realized that this man was rich, <br>He never however used this for expenses, <br>For nature to take and give, <br>For his feelings to rule, <br>But his nature to stop him, <br>The cat too, took all it needed for good health, <br>Nothing more or less...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This is unity, <br>One so precise and profound, <br>The Heavens couldn't tear it apart, <br>I took the chance to go up to the man, the traveler, <br>And say hello, <br>He replied, in a gentle voice, <br>No man of fear, only emotions, <br>Ones of type and quality, <br>We talked, he wasn't lonely now, <br>But when I left him, <br>I carried on following, <br>And he remained even until I died...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And there I still remember that, <br>That person that controlled his emotions so well, <br>That loneliness was the only option, <br>And there he is on my memories, <br>Pressed, like a scar, <br>Walking through those woods, <br>Those jungle trees, <br>Humming with the bees, <br>Controlling his emotions so well, <br>Just so well...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Loneliness was an option, <br>He placed that option first, <br>Never to stop, <br>Never to cease, <br>For he is the one to travel, <br>Alone, with only his cat, <br>One of which to he talked was me, <br>I don't know since, <br>But the Highwaymen still stay away, <br>From that Lonely Traveler of Feelings, <br>And I refer to him as this, <br>For he was everything in this name, <br>In this emotion world, <br>It sounds like a game, <br>But he was the one, <br>The one of only ones...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The man himself with his cat, <br>His majestic, playful guitar, <br>His bag, <br>His free, pure emotions, <br>The Lonely Traveler of Feelings... that was his name...<br>One to never forget...<br>It resides as a scar in depth memory, <br>Sheer memory of feelings...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>(these were my feelings when I wrote this poem)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Viraj+Bhanshaly">Viraj Bhanshaly</a></strong></div>