This is how it goes….

Just look back and take a glance,
left with regret for a missed chance.
wings couldn’t always take you at height,
the one who’s not valour can’t be a knight.
Even the sky seems to bow if you look to the end,
still the human ego– stiff as the mountain stand.
some flowers bloom in the sunshine yet some are fond of darkness,
be it the bravest of all, yet all have some weakness.
Shut the eyes to all that you see; can’t stop the heart to feel,
seems impossible but the one giving wound could only help to heal.
it may seem strange but that’s how it goes,
everything has to set that once rose.


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