A JOURNEY


I took a bus to home...
   It was late in the night,
   No one were with me,
   No family, no friends..


I sat on the window seat,
   Looking straight into darkness,
   A spark or thought came to me,
   Lets go for the last stop of the bus...


The thought started to grow intense...

   I couldn't decide 

   whether to go for it,

   I had no money to return back

   And didn't know about the place...

  

 To live in a place, 

   Where no one know me,

   That thought was enough 

    To attract me more...

At last the bus stopped
    Near by my home,
   And as you know
    I stepped down.........!!!