In the pleasant season
I was walking with ease,
Someone called me from behind,
As I looked back,
I saw none;
Again I began to walk,
Again I heard someone calling me,
But when I looked back,
There was none.
I was really confused,
Then my great conscience wisely advised me
To see in front and proceed further and further,
As that was my ultimate goal.
An imaginative and well written poem. We are all uniquely different. None of us the same.
As that was my ultimate goal. ANJANDEV ROY if you look back their purpose is to distract give them a cataract
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I sincerely appreciate your goal dear Anjandev. I strongly believe that nothing can stop you to get at your destination. Go ahead. God bless