yashodhara ghosh

The Rest Of Your Life

Today is the first day of the rest of your life
You stand at the threshold of a smile,
Enter through these portals, cast your fears aside,
Rest your feet here for a while.

The days will merge and months collide
As you fly on the wings of time,
The slopes to success, sharp and steep,
Beckon, urge you to climb.

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