Whenever she crossed the lane,
she thanked it for making her what she was today.
She thanked the road which told her to move on, and not stop on the way.
She thanked the trees that told her to face the storm and still not break away.
Whenever she crossed the lane, it bought tears in her eye as well as smile on her lips,
closing her eyes she thanked the almighty,
for whatever she learned back,
on this lane which changed her life for good. To read more of my articles follow me on http://:www.raghaashblog. wordpress.com

Published by Aishwarya Raghunath