Why are they coming to me
Am I tested my courage
How would the dreams be fulfilled
If mirrors shattered every time
Destinations are calling me, but
Stopped I am by the rival world
Though many artisans in town
Unsupportive of each other they are
How can one face facts of life
If the mind suspects truth
Rahi-the traveler says winds have changed
Ready are not people to accept it yet
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