Buddies, Make It... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Walk and walk on
no noise, no pause
and roads`ll be won- -
don`t fly above a street
better walk on it;
may be, it`s long and wide
let your mission be the guide;
and boldly opt out
any alley what`s blind - -
Roads are roads
fear them little;
choose and pick
then go and hit - -
on your steady walks
the road`ll be even;
may it be a new one
or an oldie, well-beaten - -
walk and walk on
down the road you`ve chosen;
you`ll end as a master
and the tame road`ll lie low
under your firm feet - -
Now head and hit that blessed road.