Walking the streets of this dingy town
I'm just a man of the way
I have nothing further to seek
I have nothing left to lose
The sky is my roof
And the grass is my bed
The clouds are my companions!
They too just come and go
My sandals are worn out !
My head is bald; my beard is gray!
Unfettered but concerned!
Engaged but unattached !
I m just glad i walked this way !
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