One up, another one up.

One up, another one up.

Everyday after I open my eyes
I have to place my feet carefully on the ground.
Move one up and then another one up.

Life is made of thousands such steps.
Some of them are forward,
Some of them leads back.

But they all guide me to somewhere.
It's so confusing that the destination of my life
 is known to my feet but not to my mind.

So I move one up and then another one up.
This way I keep going.

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