By Dhritika Deka
The road is blur, lonely, dark and cynical
The path leads to an untold treasure which is yet to reveal
It has ample of stumbling block but there's a vibe of strength.
Trembling and young greenery trying to get on their feet
Laying out the strength of never giving up to each passer-by.
Far away there seems some happy little ones
Holding hands together, moving into their own fantasy.
Unknown, soft and kind souls moving for their day-to-day plays
It seems the road specifying each moment of ours as life.
By Dhritika Deka
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