Lanes of Life




Far too many are not content.
Discontent often  causes resentment.
When we drift into unfamiliar lanes;
Lanes that are out of our domain,
Absolutely nothing is ever to be gained;
And eventually, this will cause much pain.
Sometimes, we seek the wrong change.
Sometimes, it's better to remain the same.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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