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A heavy sack on my shoulders,
On those very steep roads.
I try to speed up a bit,
But can't because of loads.
I cannot leave the sack,
It was made of my past deed.
Just because of this fact,
I can't get the needed speed.
I am taking this effect of mine
For being its very cause.
The distance is getting farther,
With each moment I pause.
Though the mindset is right,
Yet I have fallen way back.
Being on the right track now,
Not a moment I can slack.
In between the journey of destiny,
The fate is playing its game,
As with the cause and the effect
This life is limited to a time frame. |
