Spirit - Poem by Vera Sidhwa
A Different Way to Drive
I loved to drive zig-zag on a straight path way.
What was the meaning of that?
To break a law?
This was not my spirit.
What went inside my soul,
Was the true spirit.
The true road to happiness,
Was to drive by the truth of the road.
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