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THE APPROPRIATE STRIDE

I am laying still on my bed
Early in the morning
Looking at the foggy window
Desperate to look at the other side
But unwilling to move
Unwilling to get up
I waited till noon
To let the fog vanish
Excited to see that bright soon
Little did I know
It was no longer there
I am still lying there 
On my bed
Weeping with remorse
Of not taking the right Stride
At the right time..
Consoled myself with the Thought maybe it will appear next morning
Although I knew it would never...
Aditi Verma 

That's all for today. 
What according to you is the most appropriate stride?
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Thanks And Regards
Aditi Verma

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