The mark of a traveller, a true traveller, the eternal traveller,a saccha musafir is an eternally half-packed suitcase ready at a moment's notice to pack up and move along.
The musafir never unpacks fully.
He's out to find his home.
He's out to find his heart.
Home is where the heart is...that's where he will settle down.
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agree. i may be anchored on the outside, but nobody's going to cage me on the inside.
ReplyDeletelucky bastards u two, i'm... well, i'm simply married.
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