Solitary Desert Traveller

This is a poem i wrote when i felt very lonely in my class room . i am here the desert traveler in the poem and mentioned the rain drops as the friends.........

Walking through miles ,moving along a very long way

Tiring through the dry desert not even a single bay.

Moving through out the life alone holding the hands with air

This traveler with no one in this world worth for him to care.

I do not know when the journey started.

I do not know when it would end.

Although many people in my life departed

still i travel with a hope to meet a friend.

At times trespassers crosses me without even a smile

as they had their own joys in their miles.

There were cactus spread in pair

but my oasis of mind had no one to share.

I wander along just for a trusted hold

but loneliness never let me move out of its fold.

As crying throughout made my eyes dry as desert

I am still unaware why i had chosen this desert.

Once a sole drop landed on my cheeks from the vast sky

and accompanied me for few miles for a try

I cared it,loved it even begged it to stay along

later i could understand that ,for me it did not belong.

With loads of worries and confusion in my mind

I was fighting to get back my drops from the wind

striking my mind for the reason why it had left

as i should have encapsulated it without a slept.

Might be the drop would not deserve my love

or that the wind had more love to the drop than to the dove

or is that i am not a suitable man for anyone

or should i still travel alone to search someone.

Still not stopping my steps raising my head

as i hope for another drop in my miles ahead

which i would never let it go

and take it till my grave .................

I think you cant consider it as a poem as it lacks many poetic device i just used little alteration and rhyming words and metaphor still i am very sure yo can feel the poem and can understand what i want to convey...