Funny is the state of man ,funny are his ways ,
He loses many to gain a few , but never is happy with what he knew
His goals all so blurred but he treads the path with eyes so weird.
Hate and jealousy are so clear ,love is what he forgets to bear
Where's he going , what's he aiming ?
Visions sometimes leading him to nowhere,
If this is way, what is that he is looking for ?
Let the light shine on him brightly;
Showing him the path to reach for the stars,
Doing all good with purity in heart.
Hope to see the smile all the way
Love and care never far away !
Yet another poem penned on roads!
Yes , while on my way back home from work and play (:D)
Sorry for a late posting as this...was really held up folks !
Thanks for reading and those spl ones who kept knocking my blog window to check if i am back again !
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