Life i lived

A dusty road with no smooth coarse but rough patches and potholes.The scorching sun gave no chance to the blowing wind to even cool off mine body.Some poeple can hardly use this kind of road but when you choose your path only you can walk on it.Step after step i walked through the uneven path till sweat covered my face.Mine feet on sandals but covered with dust one may even think that i was walking barefooted.But even with all that i still reached my destination.

Double_O Franklyne.