Every day
I looked for a fellow traveller
someone who would sit beside me
and stay until the destination
but before we could get there
so many had already
stepped off
one left me alone
and I was afraid
to let another one aboard
so I thought
maybe this is how it is
maybe life
is a journey
I have to travel alone
Still
people kept getting on
one after another
bringing their faces
their voices
their stories
and somewhere along the way
I began to understand
love
affection
perhaps they are only bonds
we tie around ourselves
a quiet attraction
that makes us believe
someone will remain
The faces of every traveller
I let close to my heart
keep moving inside me
even after they are gone
And I learned
that the deeper I become friends
with someone on the journey
the harder it becomes
when they have to leave
Some travellers
even promise
I will travel with you
for a long time
but life has its own stations
and one day
even they must get off
Because the heart
does not always get to choose
when one heartbeat stops
the other is left
listening to its own silence
So now
I want to keep some distance
from every kind of attachment
I do not want
this merciless time
to leave me helpless
in front of another departure
Let people come
let people go
I have learned
not every passenger
is meant to reach
the final station with me
Because somewhere
beneath all these roads
all these faces
all these departures
there is another journey
one no one else can travel
the journey within
and on that journey
I am alone



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