Over the mountains and the seas
Our life journeys on
Sometimes walking, sometimes crawling
Swimming, flying n drowning is all in the game
Life is a vessel, full of loopholes
Not knowing when it gets trapped into one
Loopholes pop open from pressures of the surroundings
N wet u to the core
Washed ashore with the morning tide
Tossed all night in the sea, drowsy as can be
Reviving itself and looking forward
A new beginning, a new look
Life’s suspense is a thrill
- Aby Loy
Nice Poem. Life's sure a thrill.
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