ROADS TO HEAVEN.
I was destined to come in this wonderful world
For what purpose I wish I was told
Grew up with what was given to me
Terms and conditions always placed to see
Moved with time always pushed around
Not in my hands my sounds always drowned
Walked on the road where I was made to walk
And walk surely I did making the roads to stalk
Since I was not given my road to choose
Made all roads move towards my golden goose
I am walking and walking on them ever since
The roads walking with me through thick and thin
Picking the golden eggs laid here and there
Never regretted the road taken here ever
These roads are slowly moving towards heaven
I am destined to see God and meet my brethren.
c/r@sunita grover raina2021
India
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