At the time of the night, I saw a road that bent to right;

I looked at it bending as much as could I,

Saw nothing but trees standing upright.

I felt unsafe to travel in route like this,

Alas! What else can I do, I left no choice.

I was frightened of it, of perils and bothers,

But no problem I took it and I was right.

I found later a shortcut,

But glad am I to take the right cut.

Learnt I a thing that night,

Life is a road having always a shortcut,

It beguiles you, it tricks you,

Never accept it,

Glad will you be of not accepting it.

-$@$ Anand Shugor $@$