WavesOfHeart

A Lover's Pen

Many ways to reach the uncertain clusters
Where the eternity of joys resides.
I learned the ways in the journey of dreams
Which I pass through, in life.
At times the pass made the shines of eyes
Fade off when the path grew dusk.
The rising sun is the lantern,
To make the route in the face of the path.
Knowledge to make friends and foes,
The only partner to ruin the dark.
Time, the fighter passes off, as it is. . .
Makes the glaciers turn to deserts.
But,
I’m still a Path Finder
Many ways to reach the uncertain clusters
Where the eternity of joys resides.

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