In this labyrinthine strange world of thine,
Of lanes and bye-lanes, I may make or miss
The path that leads me to right, path of bliss,
Which, when I opt for, hurdles seem to line
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Tired toes of life! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Tired toes of life is the right expression, nothing can be right in an intolerant word. Thanks for visiting this old sonnet