If The Road Was Always Straight.

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If the road was always straight

(poem)

I wonder if the road was always straight,

Then everything would depend on fate.

I wouldn't have to choose the route I love or hate

Or part ways with my best mate.

But sometimes I do wonder,

If the two edges always seemed to meet, 

What would the destination be? 

And how will success feel? 

Sunshine and rainbows or thunderstorms and rains, what will it be?

I do wonder if the maps were already made, 

Will the explorer in us fade?

 And from what I feel,

 Will the road match everyone's deal?

~ Urvi Shiras 




 

Comments

  1. UnknownApril 11, 2022 at 7:49 PM

    Well said Urvi...
    Let the explorer in you never fade...
    Be bold. Traverse and enjoy every occurance that comes your way.

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  2. AnonymousApril 11, 2022 at 8:15 PM

    Urvi most beautifull poem read in my life.
    And however the road is , may you achieve your dream soon .
    -kookie

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  3. UnknownApril 11, 2022 at 10:46 PM

    Well said very nice post, really mind blowing

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  4. LalitApril 14, 2022 at 7:40 AM

    Very well expressed Urvi. Keep writing and expressing yourself.

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  5. Satish NaikMay 26, 2022 at 11:06 AM

    Hello urvi beta, I like your paintings and blogs

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  6. AnonymousMarch 23, 2023 at 8:32 PM

    omggg I loveeeeee 💘💗❤️💕

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