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One child crawls, one toddles, other walks, another run and falls. And here I stand alone, with the time hardly moving. Alone I crawl, walk, run, fall, It seems my journey has reached the eternal home. But still I love to crawl, walk and fall again.. I, went far distances, conquered places, I enjoyed with people now dead and living. But now the road seems to be me standing still. Except those little feet, which never stopped crawling, toddling, Walking, running and falling; But I, with a little smile I keep on moving. This is Life, these are the reasons , for which life is worth living.