Poetry

A Riddle To Decode

The life is a maze – a labyrinth

With winding, curving  lanes,

We may turn ‘N look behind us

But can’t walk back again.

The path has many ups and downs

With boulders, pebbles and thorns,

Though sometimes and for someone

Flowers might this road adorn.

There is an omnipotent power,

World, often, calls her destiny,

She, randomly, makes this journey

In her whim- sunny or rainy.

To search and find a way out,

To our final destination,

We have to keep on walking

With verve and inspiration

                     ~ Sudha Dixit

                       Bangalore, India

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