Yes, day by day, year after year

While age peels layer after layer,

The seasons of life lose their glitter

Fearful, the spirit of life withers.

 

The most treasured life’s seasons

Slowly sail into the memories ocean, 

Childhood and youth remain a passion

Enticing with ever-new hopes, often.

Frequent storms of pains and emotions

Almost ravage to the brink of extinction,

Somehow we crawl out of the illusions 

Spiritual thoughts strike. Is life a delusion?

 

Delights of life steadily become invisible

While advancing age resemble a dark tunnel, 

Near and dear ones desert at this phase, crucial

While every atom of the body becomes feeble.

 

Caught in the webs of the devastating gloom

Ultimately we put the blame on our own doom;

Time, for sure hastens to peel the layers of life 

But, cultivate a positive spirit to challenge the life.

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