Riddhi Singhania, Class X D
Once diverged two paths
Lying adjacent to each other
Then came a distant traveller
But where to go, he muttered.
Here said the first path
No, here, said the second
The traveller stood thinking there
Where should I go, he reckoned.
The paths began to fight again
Trying to coax the passerby
But the traveller refused to hear and said
Instead, I would like to fly.
So up he went over the paths
Both looked as stunned as ever
And then again a traveller came
But the paths didn’t fight, never.
