Running Race

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If you fear that you are running alone

While your every step meets a stone

Look behind, ahead and around

This world is on a loose ground

In an not so ordinary search

Not any little, but too much

For some silence in a solace

For some peace in the race

Of life, on the road to dust

Thinking running is a must

Don’t you wish you stay

To walk your own way?

-R-