Walking through the intriguing,
mystical streets of the old world,
I could feel the presence of countless souls
that walked these streets before us.
Their aspirations, triumphs, and struggles,
Their joy, laughter and tears,
Their attachments, love and desires,
Just like our own.
Nothing is changed, nothing is different…
As they were travellers in time,
So are we, only transient through this blissful journey,
fortunate to experience this miraculous life.
-Devinder Maan
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