Deep in the darkness of night a stranger walked
On a road long gone and long used alone he walkedThousands had walked before and thousands would walk after him
In that darkness full of ignorance and lostThere was an end to each and every road they knew
But where it was no one could sayThey walked on and on
One step in from of the other until the endBut once the road was not like this
Once it was not darkThere was light on the road once
Which lit the start till the endThere was a moment like this in each and everyone's walk
They could see the road they walked on they could see the path they tookThey knew their duty their aim
For what they were given lifeThey knew the purpose of life
They knew it's reasonUntil one day lost in their bliss, their sorrow, their joy and a lot
Life became a stranger to them and they were lostAnd make no mistake
This story is not of one
But of all...-Tan
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My Anthology
PoetryA lot of thoughts come up in my mind I try to rhyme them and here's what I end up with...