VAGABOND

I travel through many feelings

Some are good, some bad

Some make me happy, some sad.

Day one I travelled through this place called happiness

I become overwhelmed by emotions

Everything around me seems beautiful.

But the next day I have to cross,

The desert of desperation

I want to do strange things in that place

Then I walk by the shore of

Lake blank.

It's a weird place altogether

You don't feel anything when you get there.

Once it took me a month to cross that lake

People say the water was strange

You are not hungry or thirsty when you are sailing

On the waters of depression,

Your boat might be on the verge of drowning

But still you don't feel anything

The viscosity of the water

Matches with the fluids in your heart.

You become heavy and you want to drown.

When I reached the opposite side,

I went to a place where the sun is always bright

So bright that all the exhaustion of the lake

Was absorbed by the place.

I felt light like the clouds again.

I stayed there for a few days.

But I learnt

There were dungeons underneath the happy place

It was the home of vicious creatures like greed and selfishness

Those who wanted to stay here

would have to show there abilities by

Defeating the monsters.

Legend says they never came back the same.

But I was a vagabond

Not destined to a place,

I had to travel the whole world

And there was no Time to waste.