Unhurt traveller..

How the mind sways,
and finds its own ways,
takin me up the steep tea garden,
a decision that has no pardon,

what do i have to regret ?
for there's not one secret..
for the company which i seek,
is the same as latin and greek..

why do i remember those odd faces ?
from some of the odd looking places,
and why don't i need a company ?
for those i like are so many..

some roads just don't answer,
but the mirage just increases my temper,
for i seek happiness in every inch,
this dream just needs a hard pinch..

guess i just enjoy travelling on roads,
and the journey of breakin the codes,
a couple of loved ones i must go with,
is the only way i can understand this myth..