Crossover

Road stretches to all directions North, East, and South, West It goes on and on and forever Simple but yet complicated; tangles and untangles Life is like a walkway It goes awfully smooth sometimes but goes tough Just like how a road goes up and down, right and left Life goes on in different directions Stretches perfectly straight Crosses over in time to time Signals guides us what to do and not to But there aren't signals in our life It's up to us to discover as an individual man what is right and wrong in course of life There is nothing called“short cuts” in our life It's the small steps that pile up and makes us a better man You can walk towards left, right, or straight You can walk anywhere anytime but not back wards On a crossroad we tend to bump into each other Fight Fight Fight with many people Laps Laps Laps over many roads Just keep walking, if you don't stop someday we will we will we will achieve what we've aimed Take Take Take the upcoming chance So we go Life and Road in many ways Interacting with others Laughing, fighting, and crying We crossover