29 Years, 11 Months and 4 Days Run: In a Spherical Track

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All these 29 years, 11 months and 4 days;
I have seen countless days chased by endless nights;
Every new bright dawn waiting for
A dusky twilight evening to arrive.
So helplessly, the West chases the East every time;
Subconsciously, the East runs behind the West, line by line.
All Winters’ chase the corresponding Summer,
And every drop of rain is craved and yearned;
Throughout the burning entire heat of Summer.

Have wasted these 29 years, 11 months and 4 days;
In observing the subtle transitory path;
My 90,000 drops of tear took,
To blossom an unforgettable smile;
One smile on your face.
Have tried to run round and circles,
In a spherical track along with Life,
In a chase till Death;
And get born again, reborn again..!!!

All these 29 years, 11 months and 4 days have experienced;
A Good chasing the Bad to eradicate some lies;
All Bad running behind a Good,
To destroy and slaughter a simple Truth.
Because, the helpless Almighty…!!!
Ooh..!!! My poor good God,
I have seen the Satan chasing you;
As every Demon runs behind any Saint,
And defensively/offensively even Thou’,
Thou’ too chaseth’ a Beast.

 

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