Conversations travel the paths of existence
from the power-seeking Dr Faustus
to the love-seeking mere ‘us’.
Eat, Pray and Love,
Drink, drink and drink
Peace within you
Travel from the hotel room
To the ashram
To the room where we chose to be together
In the dark
We lie on our separate beds
The song of words travel in our dreams
The words make their journey to the Indian coffee shop
And to the burning car where we endeavoured
To find warmth in each other’s company
At late night in an effort to understand the drunkenness of a person
Two days later
After Manto, Rumi, Yeats and Shelley
After rain and romance
After pains of memories and loss of love
After childhood agony
After an evening on a moonlit beach,
After songs of love and pangs of sorrow
We found each other on the same path
That has no destination.
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