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Malar Patham

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The ‘Route-less’ Road

The ‘Route-less’ Road

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 life   journey   endless-road 

For miles and miles with no clear end,

Rolled the road without a bend,

Miles and miles of reckless speed,

Just like the journey of life that we lead.

 

Is our life a mere journey?

Why do we make it a monotony?

Is our birth without a cause?

Why in our haste do we forget to pause?


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