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Monday, 27 October 2014
THE PATH CALLED LIFE
Walking along this path unknown,
I meet many eyes,
Some smiles and frowns,
Numerous beauties enthral me;
And makes me feel blessed to be born.
When the path looks hostile,
I try to keep my steps firm,
With chin high and shoulders strong;
I stumble and tumble several times
Yet manage to move on.
I exude serenity,
A pride within me that
I dared not give up,
Dared not freeze or mourn;
And I’m still moving on.
I hear vaguely,
A maiden’s melodious tune,
Like Wordsworth’s Solitary Reaper,
A song of ease and contentment;
I smile, letting my hair,
Dance with the wind;
And murmur merrily, rhyming
With my unknown friend;
And I continue to move on.
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