Climbing

We tread in life many pathWith joys, bliss, peace and scathe.Though we vary in path in ego and wrathWe tread soft lanes merrily, joyously. Trodden are all beautiful lanesOf the heavens and skylinesFor our eyes are lost to thingsPleasing to senses,Sweet, heartfelt and deep. Copyright: Welkin Siskin

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