Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

From the country side
To the city open wide
Carried, by wanderlust
Attitude, widely at adjust
Being on the road, the only must:
The hesitaters, can eat my dust

Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

Just follow the flow
Of the open road
Where kindred spirits
May follow your lyrics
After all, it’s infectious
The shared connection
Of wanderlust

Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

On these distant shores
Secrets, may be stored
Here, under the scorching sun,
Rest assured, you won’t get bored

Sand and sea
Reserved for only thee
You weary traveller
So, throw away your calendar

Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

Switching from land to sea
Why?
Because, there is much more to see

A boat trip
Will do the trick
No needs to any plans to stick
Just follow your instincts
This vessel won’t easily sink
Over, on the other side
The land is even greener than you think

Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

The road to unknown places
Filled with unfamiliar faces
Following the complex maces
Leaving no or minimal traces

The road paved with asphalt
The road filled with sand
Following each one to default
Always on the look out, for new land

Posted in the Daily Post: Wanderlust

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Wanderlust

Standing at the airport
It was time for lift off
Because driven, by the wanderlust
This was the place of must

Shedding the everyday dust
Because, into the fever, I put my trust
This was neither love nor lust
I simply don’t want to stay and rust

Eagerly, awaiting my transport
Listening to my fast beating heart
My unknown journey, was about to start
Yes, this was my kind of sport!