A tiny sapling sown,
and got a world of its own..
Covered with flesh and blood,
it seems a heaven quite unknown..
Just a ball, after that it started to have tiny limbs and ready afterall..
That heaven feels safe,secure
but its time to get out and explore..
Started to enjoy the days in cradle,
who knows life's a cycle and have pedals.
Life began its races and the competition begins..
Cradles replaced with bag-packs and studies spreaded its wings..
Schools to colleges and that of to work,
Immature kid to a mature adult.
The big race continues.
A number of relations to handle,
and some ignored too..
Got hurt,learnt and happiness's hunt.
Likes,dislikes,loves at first sight.
Knowing our souls and meeting the matching soul..
Loving and setting goals.
Acheiving success to facing failures,
life just continues its chores..
Now,the toughest days,
Striking greys and a feeble cage.
Eyes restless..
The eyelids closed and silence arose..
The race ends,
and the coffin closed.
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