Life is a maze.

In the maze of life one often forgets that there are many ways to reach the end,

As one comes to the end one may often think about where one started out and where one was in between, 

It is through it all that one finally reaches the end of the winding circumferential path and looks back only to see the turn going left or right as per ones own imagination as you realise you define your maze and not the maze that defines you,

And then you look ahead and realise though there are many ways to the end you may never see it.