My Morning and Evening Walk | Authspot
Marks the coming of the cock crows in the morning.
The church bell tolled six times.
Glimmer of light peering in through the leaves.
Marks the coming of the cock crows in the morning
The church bell tolled six times
Glimmer of light peering in through the leaves
Radiate hope
The roar of motorcycle sound
Horn sounded again and again
Sign of impatience
In order to get to destination
Along with the arrival of hope
I felt the fresh morning on the way
Towards a place where there are challenges
And a must
What is there?
Pressure? Compliments? Censure? Or Competition?
To get what is called the position
Or life?
When the whistle signaled the end days
Bringing new hope amid fatigue
To meet with the heart
Expressed his longing
Although my morning and evening walk
It will not stray from the grip
As long as there is a belief in the chest
To pursue life
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