18/10/2020
Travels. Never getting over it.
My heart and My soul,
Has never felt more.
Homesickness for places that were never even my home.
What must I call it?A disease?
Or mere dissatisfaction?
For never being able to get enough?
Or for constantly wanting more?
Because, in my heaviest moment of sadness
It's never a lover that I miss
But your hand painted sunsets,
Your busy waterways,
And things that people unsee.
Words by -
Amazing Song by -
Bike club - Royal Crusaders
Team - Nomadic Parikrama
Places - South India, Leh, Himachal, North East, Nepal