you know no ways
or nothing about walking
when you start walking
you want to see every thing,
each thing around
you keep enjoying
all that world throws at you
some time you get hurt
you stop and discontinue..
become a tourist just watching..
not reacting
everything keeps piling inside
every reaction every revolt
one over other
heart of the tourist pumps hard
pumps hard in vain
And when tourist inside dies..
traveler is born
there begins a travel
a journey with cause
and the tourist never returns..
..
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