Wandering on unfamiliar lanes
Like a vagabond
With no substantial purposes
Gawking at the
horizon
Watching hovering
birds
With anxious sentiments
Feeling odorless raindrops
falling
On this side of
earth
Emitting no sweet
fragrance
Remembering the
known tracks
Dust filled… Yet
Full of existence
Whispering aromatic
breeze
Touches affectionately
Calling dotingly.
~19/11/2013~