Walk the high road
In the light of hope
Use the weapon of faith
And learn to always cope

And heave your burden onto
The overhead rack of life
And collapse into life's seat
With happiness that survive

For life is like a stream
Bubbled with icy melt cold
So learn to handle them all
And unfold the hidden folds

And withstand your journey
And the winding roads of life
And see how and where
All blessings and miracles survive

And learn to rejoice with them
In moments of celebration and joy
For life is a bitter sweet experience
And like a magical toy

Where we learn to conquer them
And walk in the light of hope
And use the weapon of faith
To learn in life to cope.

Seema Chowdhury

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