Which wings are meant to fly ? Which are meant to lay at rest ? Which nodes are meant to be explored ? Which of them are ready for test ? Which man can I rely on ? For the way ahead is not so smooth.... Desire is a highway, on which lanes change only too fast I cant depend on the next turn, to take me far When no one dare take the test of time Life will fall in the rhythm of rhyme Criss crossing and dangling away, no post will be near, Admit to change, carnage, admit to fear...living is a dare.
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