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The Road Which Goes.

The road which goes,

Carries many a load.

Cars, buses,trucks , humans and what not.

At night,

The street lights make it glow,

While the bright sun,

Makes its surface very warm.

For many everlasting years,

It carries this pain,

And with time,

It mostly remains the same,

Exvept for few repairs here and here.

The road which goes ahead,

Weighs under all our pain,

It carries our thoughts,

Our losses and our gains,

In this mighty world,

Even a few good deeds,

Bring cheer,

With lesser pain.

Adios!

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Are You Happy?

Are You Happy?

Or are you sad?

The question pertains to both happiness and

Sadness.

It’s love which makes everything glorious,

And pain which seeks the place,

Which perchance needs to be occupied by love.

Why perchance?

For people find it very hard to find,

Even when it is knocking on your face.

So that’s the reason God says-“Love is everything’

The words -“Do what you love”,

Have not simply fallen off somebody’s brain,

It comes from The highest of all.

Adios!