nomad is moving along..
though its a monotonous journey... but seems like a new perspective is dawning upon on him..
he is watching the various shades of life experienced by his fellow travellers ... some are happy waiting for the phase of their travel.. some are still struggling at the intense heat.'and some are forcefully moving along with all their own grit.
He is full with awe of the humans spirit.. keep moving forward. His own pains appear so meaningless at the moment.

Trying to encourage the entourage on the way.. indicating that the next stoppage is nearby, he is trying his bit, whatever little he could do...
Faith seems to be such a powerful word and yet a mirage at times... he doesn't know the destination lying ahead, but does believe that it will be all good and comfortable for all..

He sings, smiles, jokes, pokes, at the fellow travellers, ensuring they are moving along.. at times he looks at up the stars, but they are still silent, he grins .. let them rest in peace if they want to, we will move along...

instead of travelling alone as a lone nomad, he is realising that its such a selfish act.. instead he now wants to walk with everyone, sharing their travel, helping where he could, just nodding where he couldn't.. its a journey, and everyone is moving along for their own goals, but as fellow travellers, there is an unsaid bond between them that he cannot deny ...