This road you are walking on
The road to your destination
The road by the name of destiny
This road is made of glass
Beware dont walk too fast
You might slip
Beware dont walk too slow
You might not reach
Beware to be too cautious
Go out do your own thing
Beware to be careless
You might get to wrong bling
Beware don't walk too heavy
You might break the glass
Beware don't walk too light
You might not get the grip
Don't be afraid to fall sometimes
Don't worry if the glass has cracks
You will get cut or bruised
You'll always have a chance to get up.
The people might laugh you off
When you fell or tripped
This us the best chance to show them
Go out there and leave them ripped
The road that you are walking on
The road that is made of glass
The road that is by the name of destiny
This road will take turns according to you
You are the one who learned by stumbling upon the glass
You are the one who didn't have cakewalks to succeed
You are the one who decided your own way
You are the one: Your own Path-maker
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A motivational poem, Ram. Thank you