Am not in the best of my spirits,
I think you know why,
But we have learnt this since conception
-to fight and not to cry.
So I am just waiting-a silent warrior in me,
Waiting for the storm to subside-to undoubtedly agree-
That someone’s watching-this trial with no sympathy,
A strange war of faith-
If it’s more in us than it’s in thee….
To survive, surrender dutifully,
Live through this lie….called destiny!
Though it’s only for a while-it looks like eternity,
It’s how soon you want to know, how far you can see,
I say….until then…..
Let’s just be,
let’s just be….
Accept this heartache called reality….
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Life begins with something so small,
Innocent baby, could barely crawl.
Beautiful toddler, grows into a child,
Those teenage years, are often quite wild.
During adulthood, we all try to find,
Unique experiences, rewire each mind.
For several decades, we become so busy,
This is life, sometimes it's dizzy.
Years go by, we continue to age,
We approach, our final page.
The meaning of life we understand.
Death converts, our body to sand
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