It moves on...

by deeksha   Nov 11, 2006


The first cry here,
The last breath there.

A novel stage here,
A sad departure there.

Love of the nears and dears here,
Treachery by the loved ones there.

Some new friends here,
An unanswered hostility there.

Revelation of feelings here,
Unexpressed sensations there.

A frustrated soul here,
A contented man there.

Reality accepted here,
And so is there.

Same is the summit
Where two people stand.

And
The life moves on its way
As enigmatic, as mysterious as ever.
Yeah, it moves on.

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