Ultimate Goal
A Anjandev Roy
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In the pleasant season
I was walking with ease,
Someone called me from behind,
As I looked back,
I saw none;
Again I began to walk,
Again I heard someone calling me,
But when I looked back,
There was none.
I was really confused,
Then my great conscience wisely advised me
To see in front and proceed further and further,
As that was my ultimate goal.
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