The rails where the train of life should pass on is always under construction
ever since we set a foot on this earth.
And you may wonder, why?
Most of the time it's a non ending work in progress
For life to continue with almost to no trouble, we still have to work on ourselves.
To make our path of life smooth,
we work on trying to move along the way even if it's rough to pass on a rocky road.
Just so we can make sure the main road is clear to go.
And even then, we go as the world goes.
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Fragile
Poetry"Every word that was once thrown at me made the glass shattered at the end." Collection of poems
