I am a Wanderer Soul: Poem

 

I am wanderer soul

Searching for the lost scroll

Diving into deep green woods

There’s neither a valley nor a glow

The alps are my compatriots 

And the cosmos is my witness 

I fear no long, no more

And bruises of fear are no more

The birds and butterflies 

Often wander from wonderland

Whispering secrets like comical jolt

Because I am wanderer soul

The river hymns in symphony

Sweet forgotten melody

Through route I drift, i rise and i fall

Leads back to my own soul

Zahra Huma

Oct 13 2025