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Journey, had traveled the roads / Kamala B. Sarup

Journey,
Had traveled the roads,
And hills,
Nights and Morning
Emotional and
Sentimental,
Journey, day for a long time.
Night for a long time,
Journey, had begun
Had traveled the roads
As I feel,
The truth,
Freedom
It is each other fully.
With roads,
A cold weather is blowing.
After
Long out walking.
And I am sitting on the window.
The moon and the
Trees are shaking
Flower is smiling,
My life,
Many things of life.
The existence of life
The whole story of life
I am becoming very sentimental
The value of life
And
My journey,
Can't make time available
The journey started together,
With life,
I have to complete it
Whatever,
I require at the present time
Now slowly,
The journey I had begun
A long path of in life,
And getting my life
I cann't afford to walk,
Except
During the great night
Have to spend on whole time
The road is about to collapse
The moon is about to collapse
And its only a life in name.
Couldn't serve life properly
Even a cup of tea
When I visited the road
I am just silently listening
I am waiting,
For my life sitting on the journey
All the time,
I think this coming season
Road will certainly not hold
The rain at all.
Journey will certainly not hold
The rain
I am not worried.
I am not scared.
My life commits of a life
When I see me
With the time,
Most of the time,
I ask myself repeatedly to
Be cheerful and explain in detail
The value of being with my life
For freedom
Don't have a long story
This is the endless path
Of the journey between
Me and my journey
Journey begun
Have traveled the roads,
And hills,
Nights and Morning
Emotional and
Sentimental,
Day for a long time

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