Every one goes to discover new horizon
The steps can be near at home or abroad
Sometimes it can be in the mind
Let it play in the wisdom of imagination
The children will hunt around the house
Looking for something like treasures perhaps
Knocking out doors and under the beds
Voices loud eyes darting far and wide
When in schools they discover friends
The world now is not about the house
It has others to share and cry
A new set of rules arrived
When the children grow into adults
Many things new arrived at last
The world of friends and enemies
They learn to cope and be free
Knocks of injuries and pride
Egos bashed to pieces
Silent tears hurtful feeling
It is part of a living process
When they find something new
Smile and laughter ring in their lives
The adventure of a life
Don’t expect it to be rosy all the time
When old age arrives
It is the mind which roams the universe
Feeling the pulse the barriers broken
Taking comfort sharing of one’s journey
Sharing the baton……
“I have lived my life”
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