Roads ahead of me
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I seem to look at the three roads ahead of me
Knowing not which to choose
I was confused and perplexed at the crossroad.
One was filled with flowers of hope
But I had to choose the thorns as well
Also knowing that flower droops when winter comes.
So taking a look at another road
Laden with dreams and riches for me
But I could see it taking me to a cave
And I had to accept darkness as well.
I shift my thought to the last road
One was full of stones and grass
Something that seemed natural and rough
Though I knew it was the toughest path
I could see the light of goodness as well
I took one step at once to tread the path
There I would see eternal peace awaiting me.
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Poems [click on title to view]
A pebble
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Ashes
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Beware
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Cactus
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Colours of illusion
(1)
Consciousness
(1)
Curiosity and life
(1)
For my friend
(1)
For my unseen child
(1)
Forbidden fountain
(1)
Gift to my son
(1)
Hope
(1)
Life a Mirage
(1)
Mirror
(1)
Roads ahead of me
(1)
Spider and Innocent Fly
(1)
The Angle the Beauty.
(1)
The Candle
(1)
The hot chair
(1)
The vessel
(1)
The view
(1)
To my daughter
(1)
To my love
(1)
To my valentine
(1)
Wind
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With love your mother
(1)
You and me
(1)
Your love my child
(1)
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