Jaya N. Bhandari
A solo youngster with a backpack
Heading towards the higher track
Some say awesome, some mind cracked
Hanging stuffs top to bottom, camera tacked.
Stepping slowly, stumbling crutch
Resting someway on a small rock
Inhaling deep and peer to the sky
Stretching tired corpse, feeling to cry.
Not sure of shelter overnight
Dripped life in adventure and fight
Seeking partner either boy or girl
Even the rock’s bed initiates as a pearl.
Walking with well known or stranger
Traveler feels the challenge, reassure
At the dusk found the small shed
Life manner on the sack over the head.
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