In the moonlit night
I was walking
With true energy and elan,
I was enjoying
The inexplicable beauty
Of the environment
To my heart's content,
Indeed I was completely Unaware of the sorrow and suffering,
After a long time,
Someone whispered to me from aside,
'How long will you walk? '
I gently answered,
'As long as I will live
I will continue to walk.'
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