A Wordsmith's World

It's good to be a wanderlust Let me put my stuffs,  & hold the backpack with care.  Let me wear my shoes,  & pull my hairs in to bun.  Let me move with a smile,  And heart full of joy and fun.  The mountains are echoing my name...  Calling me in to their long arms.  Oceans are all in my head...  And beaches with velvety sand bed.  Shades of splendid sun...  Making my face charm and shine.  Twinkling stars and moonlight,  Calming the Dead night...  And igniting darkness bright.  Now my tranquil soul...  Sinking deep in to essence of earth.  Not in need of any if and but...  The wanderlust in me is dying to scream and shout... "I am going to relive desires of my heart". 

                   " being CAREFREE is BLISS " Don't question me please, I know how to handle things with peace.  Don't judge me with your prejudiced mind,  I can answer you straight with my open mind.  If I wore a short dress, Don't stare me  with stress.  If I go clubbing,  Don't talk behind me as if you paid my bill.  If I speak my thoughts out,  Dare to listen  if you are wrong at your part.  I don't want to be your, responsibility I just want to share our responsibilities.  Society - let her survive Let her decide right and wrong Let her be the women she dream of - "the one with a spine straight  chin up and vision high".