The ones…..

The traveler goes on,
Never waits for the old times,
Only the ones who’ve lived the road,
Can understand the sweetness of staying up,
No carpet can intimidate the ones,
Who’ve spent their lives,
Feeling the grass with nude feet,
No airplanes can inspire the ones to fly,
The ones who’ve thought even bigger than the sky,
Whose minds fly ahead of the clouds,
And whose life is wider than their minds,
And their minds dream of hugging the moon and the stars,
No poem can make the ones cry,
Ones who are poet themselves,
And know everything hidden beneath and behind,
No cars can make the ones comfortable,
The ones who’ve lived life on the roads,
And woken up far away in the woods,
Money can never make the ones happy,
The ones who know how to live without it!
No one can fool the ones by fake love,
The ones who’ve been falling everyday,
Who’ve had no one to care about their wounds
No matter how much they bleed,
No one can kill the ones,
The ones who’ve spent their lives,
Dreaming and being ever ALIVE…
– Shiv