Oh, look how far have reached my steps,
a mile on count is left ahead

A desperate run in a go gets done,
a joy to swirl the one mile sun

To stand so quiet, when spring falls off ,
a bliss i sight in the one Mile ride

Four wind vanes standing up high,chasing the rushed train passing by,
my vision stands till its last sight blurs the eye

Oh,look how far have reached my steps,
for them to become a trace of joy , a mile ahead is the Start of my

To run is a myth,
don't run, steps might lie

Stand is the Start,
to a one mile joy..
a one mile joy.



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