Season of Beginning and the End
For the inexperienced ones,
A surreal point of time,
For the seasoned ones,
It’s just another ordinary point,
A cycle that revisits,
Like an old friend..
A point of time,
Where it’s time to leave,
Where it’s time to be elsewhere,
Where new love should blossom,
Where rigid feelings be let gone,
Where it’s time to let go,
Where it’s time to accept,
Where it’s time to be true to your heart,
Where logic versus emotions,
Let it drift away..
At this point of time,
Either tear are shed,
Or laughter could be heard,
Or cries of relief,
Or anger arises,
Sentimental and reminiscence,
You could be either,
Or could be both,
Or could be none,
Just numb…
It’s just another;
Season of Beginning and the End.
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Life
A beginning and an end
You can’t say run away
You can’t pretend
The knowledge of knowing
The experiences of doing it
Along the time it will allow
Do it for the glowing spirit
Soaring high in the mind
Life a carving tool
Each to do with it
Living in the zones
Of reality or of dreams
You decide
The susurrus of the crying
When life begins to end
Leaving footprints and memories
On the trail of one’s very own life
In the beginning it is said
Live to the fullest
Go with a blast
Full of glory
Full of laughter and smile
Leaving footprints
In the echo of history
Every one will tell
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