Passenger

I am traveling in different roads
and travelling in the life roads
I want to get far
From this boring roads
I am traveling in different roads
In dangerous road
I don’t like travelling
Come , come and carry me
I sit on your shoulders as I much tired
Come , come and carry me I am tired from this life
At nights when I was in roads
I saw your shadow
And cut flowers for you
At nights when I was in road
I was breaking of your dream
For come to me
I was waiting for you