It happens in life!

Mr. Ryan had a Plan
of His Goals and his clan
He wanted everything Right
And his itenary Spik and Span
So he moved only North
Hoping his dreams coming forth
Aaah the Detour ! Hapless sojourn

He wanted to run and abandon
This sudden change of Sun
His map was right
ola here he was on the left
holding them in hands deft
...What to do What to do
He called up the Birdie Blue
To throw some clue
Quipped she Quickly
it happens in life...

Yes it happens in life
when you desperately look north
It will only show you south

Mr Ryan nodded his ignorance
What South uncouth! where is my North? Where is my North?
My compass is right why is Sun so Tight
Tell him to push off and let my flight take off

Fool you read all the books
But you missed the learning it looks
Relying on the machine you forgot your being
Sun is a Story part of the ancient history
Elements would work the same
in whatever form ....

You are moving in your north
And do not crib so on and so forth
As in search of your north
You were moving your south all along...
Life has a way ....and it happnes in life
...You take your north as South
And keep banging the wrong door....
Detour is your tour...keep moving and you will reach the goal....

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