whom I stumble upon! ,
Is he a traveller ..
Or a fraud ?
Hidden identity or false notions
confusing was his obtrusion…
What made his journey secretive?
Is he an impostor selling dreams,
or a robber who robs everything?
Vanished suddenly round the corner,
leaving the alley illuminating,
dispelling the darkness
the old path bedecked
as blossomed spring,
Reviving life ,
the darkest alley of the soul
Tied to my noetic nog,
I lost the sight of the Inimitable,
for whom I had yearned…
…for so long.