I'm a lost traveller
On the verge of losing my sleep.
Alone,
I traverse this ocean of endless sand.
Running,
I march toward the shining hope,
A thousand dreams flashing in my eyes.
When I find it in the oasis,
I wait,
Only for it to be a fading dream.
Each time I look back,
The dunes seem to have changed
And my trail is lost forever.
I'm a lone traveller
On the verge of losing my memories.

© Ayan Kumar Sarkar