‘A nomad’s heart’: Poem by Aarish, Apeejay School, Tanda Road, Jalandhar 

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
A traveller’s heart begins to fly.
On roads that wind and rivers flow,
Adventure calls, it’s time to go.

With suitcase packed and dreams in row,
It’s time to go, let our memories grow,

Our footsteps echo on the ground,
Where discoveries can be found,
Cultures in tales untold,
Treasures in a chest made with gold,

From bustling cities to quiet shore,
From lush forests to deserts, we can explore,
Hope and anxiousness and many more,
Making a new life, opening a new door,

So, let wanderlust guide the way,
Forget what the people say,
Enjoy the day,
Travellers just lay on a bay