He Closed the Door and I Made a New Way

The world where I belonged to, I closed my eyes. I planned a journey to His place, a decision wise. A road I travelled, with my virtues and goodwill. Acceptance to the new world, and a struggle to uphill. This is not where I belong to, still I made my way to His vicinity. Neither a word of silence even, Nor a sign of life in that 'hassle city' . I sweat, I lose my breath, I hardly have any strength left. I never complain, I never cry, And I still don't feel like being bereft. At last, my real journey commenced, And I found a sign board saying "HEAVEN" But the Witty Master up there had other plans, My soul smiled at Him as He said "It's not that easy one." He glanced at me and closed the door, since He had nothing much left to say. Grew up praising Him in the other world as I was, I remembered His lessons, and made a new way !!