Gushing wind embracing the face
Lush greens running along
Speeding and chasing like a child
Try new food all along
Experiencing every culture on the way
Eyes sore looking to snore
Wanderlust is my spare
Soul craves me to sware
Life, don’t dare
To challenge this Claire
For this journey never ends
Without experiencing the winds !
Hope in despair
Is the need of the hour
Till then go within
To face all that as the journey begins…
