Life is a journey
Life is nothing but a mysterious voyage.
From birth to death, given as a travel package.
Life is always awesome and wonderful journey,
provided, one has learnt the art, how to manage.
Many obstacles and challenges come on the route.
To cross the hurdles, one needs wisdom and courage
In childhood, on plane; in youth goes through mountains,
passing through various stages, slopes down in old age
Hills, rocks, trenches and rivers of trouble on the way;
To go across one builds bridges, tunnels and passage.
Sometimes goes over and sometimes under the bridge.
Passes through homes, huts, shops; of city, town, village.
It has few stations to stop on the way and take fuel,
those are work, rest, family, friends, love and marriage.
Holds liabilities, worries, sorrow and happiness,
to carry along with, amongst its other luggage.
S. D. Tiwari
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