If you have to make your way <br />make your way. <br /> <br />the lesson learned one summer noon <br />on a deserted village road <br />will not be forgotten soon. <br /> <br />The tyres came to a screeching halt <br />were lying boulders of asphalt <br />blocking the way. <br /> <br />Long hours of drive still waiting <br />needed to do the only sensible thing <br /> <br />Accept the choice <br />lent by sanity's voice <br /> <br />THE SITUATION DEMANDS <br />MAKE BEST USE OF THOSE HANDS <br /> <br />When left the stumbling blocks behind <br /> <br />hands were aching wiser was mind.<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-you-have-to/
