Mark Of Maturity
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Over the days passed
I thought, it's just done
But to my surprise, I only begun.
Walking all through, path uneven
I desired nothing but death
Only because pain was excruciate.
Nothing can reduce it
All but I have to bear it
To witness, the new birth.
Indeed journey is not so easy
Forgetting everything is not worthy
Lesson learnt is quality.
Do not humiliate, the hurt
They have borne every dirt
Only to rise again as phoenix.
Written on 11.04.2020
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