Roads Of Life Poem by Sumit Ganguly

Roads Of Life



First we learn to walk indoors,






the path is full of pebbles, pot holes.
We tumble down, kick and fight
till the floor turns plain and smooth.

Our roads of life are topsy-turvy
weight and force of steps make them even,
Roads are endless, so are journeys
we make them smooth for posterity.

10th July,2017.

Monday, July 10, 2017
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