Upon the footpath's winding way,
Stories weave both night and day,
Each step a whisper, soft and clear,
A journey told from far and near.
Pebbles, cracks, and faded lines,
Bear witness to the test of time,
Footfalls echo, rise and fall,
Silent tales, they tell them all.
Children’s laughter, lovers' stroll,
Dreams and sorrows, young and old,
Under skies both gray and blue,
Countless lives have wandered through.
Seasons pass and time moves on,
Yet the footpath lingers strong.
A canvas of the in-between,
Life’s tapestry in every stride,
The footpath holds us, side by side.
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.



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