Thinking about life and where it goes

It's been a long tiring hardworking journey

But still it feels like it has stuck in its beginning

Trying to climb but falling and crawling

I see so many feelings and amusements

Shattered in the storms of situations

Can't do much as I am in the same platform

Wondering shall I get lost in all those windstorm

I take a long sigh and look around

The birds playing and cuddling like there's no tomorrow

And I am lost in the days that are never seen of future

Oh it hurts more than the past pain that I now feel is nothing that matters

The times are uncertain like never before

It kills the spirit before the natural death

But river keeps flowing in its natural current

Following its duty not losing its true essence.

By Moin Uddin

From: Nepal

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