The Journey Poem by JOBY JOHN

The Journey



A lengthy path before me
I have to pass through
Where my destination awaits.
I see many things besides the way.
Some times I feel sympathy to them.
Always I am laughed at.
But I never get stopped
Though I am laughed at,
The road is straight,
The way is rough
And I have to reach where I should be.

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