Life is a Journey and we travel for a destination,
We aspire to reach It but it’s only a fascination.
Our journey begins since the time we are born
Until we breathe our last the journey continues to go on.
Journey sees drizzles, on the way, off and of finds heavy showers.
But the sun too accompanies the journey and so does a host of flowers.
Journey comes across many things, many phases of life it passes through,
New experiences it gathers and discovers the earlier was not true.
Life has no respiration if no journey in it,
The moment journey stops, the end of life you shall meet.
It’s continuation, a long walk along the roads of life.
Let it not stop or no point in being just alive.
- Author Unknown