If you are trudging in a long winding road
It seems endless
If you are caught in the lane of ambiguity
Where universal fears lie ahead
If road is all uphill
Bathe with darkness
Then you search bright horizon
But nimbus clouds appear and they’re repeating
You seek happiness but arrow points to regret
And you want rest
But the more burden’s weight
You create decision between dilemma of life
Quite fickle and weak
You are shrouded by tense of boredom
Emptiness govern your soul
You become a captive of negative forces-
The mortal foe of human mind
Your freewill thoughts are paralyzed
Be at ease my friend
You are not alone
Lift your head up high!
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