Elevator Called Life
Elevator called Life
Life is like an elevator - Up it goes I am told
We are all in it - Some faster, some slower
Some travel with me - Don't know how long
They will stay with me, where will they alight?
Final Destination - No one has seen
One who reaches it never reports back
The Elevator called Life - keeps opening
In between - Like stations that pop up
On our way to destination in a moving train
Only problem is the doors won't open
Where we intend to - like a prison cell we get stuck
Key is finding a way to open it where we intend to when we want to
Life is indeed an elevator - Not certain where it will open
- Suresh Iyer
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