Travelling

I'm travelling to the

Distant village of

Memories where

My childhood is

Still alive,

I'm travelling to a

Place where everything

Reeks of brightest light,

I'm travelling from pain

To peace,

I'm travelling to the place

Where sky shies behind

A veil of northern lights,

I'm travelling from who I

Was to who I am.

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This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'Travelling'

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