The Road

The road stretching ahead,

It's with me all the time.

When everybody leaves,

Its perennial presence it reminds.

Forever we have to walk together ,

We have always been walking together.

I tend to feel lost at places,

With the road consoling my doubts,

And only the road accompanying my sight.

For the stars disappear with every dawn,

The sun and the moon leave soon.

Seasons stay for seasons,

And the friends leave too.

The road is different,

It remains faithful.

It always stays,

Silently walking with you.

There will always be days,

To bid farewell to passing phases,

And the road will always be there,

Ready to take you places.

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