This road this endless road,
The roof of this road is the blue sky spread to the unlimited horizon.
The heart of this road is deep like the ocean.
Through this road, the legends arrived on this earth again and again.
Through the same road red red-eyed invaders attacked time and again.
During the last right, this road only guides the direction of the journey to heaven,
The way towards the endless infinity.
On this road, only the lovers sing the eternal song of love and affection
And they wish the walk through this road never finished.
The same road moves rush of processions to claim human rights
For the movement the demand of the road.
Again this road gives shelter who are helpless and who are in nowhere.
This road never gets tired.
Everybody irrespective of caste and creed has a great dependence on this road.
When your own home throws out this road welcomes you affectionately in silence.
The sound of life and the cry of death with the dance of hope and despair all in this road.
The starting of civilization is on this road and this road is the witness of destruction also.
This road is the silent witness of history,
This road this road this road this road only.

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