On the way to life, we are all moving walkers

On the way to life, we are all moving walkers. On the way we walk around and walk around here. But no one knows where our destination is, when the path to this end will end. We have gone unmistakably as far as our eyes are for the unknown. There is no end to running. Again, our way down the road is darkness, many obstacles Yet, we run away from all the dark obstacles that are running in the end. Nobody can stop us on the way. The only death can stop this path. Otherwise, we will lose going on the path in the horizon. We will continue to walk on this path even before death. But we sometimes think we are running out of whom? We can not tell when we started the journey. The path of the path has now gone unbearably and the distance has been infinite. In front of that we do not know whether we can see the light or see darkness. But we have to see what we have achieved in the way of life and we do not get it. It has got a lot of what I got and which was good.