there is no road ever,
our existence is
a form of our efforts.
The chains are breaking
with the awareness of being feet.
Standing on the earth
with quick imprint of our feet,
we have begun our journey today.
Trampling on the earth
the tract that is enclosed in our steps
will turn into a highway tomorrow.
And then a trampled grain of earth
turning into the chirp of dreams
shall convey a message to the sun:
"Now that we have traced
the road to your home,
Beware."
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