–by Suresh Iyer
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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.
–by Suresh Iyer