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“Twenty five years gone and still motoring on,
Life has been a crazy freaky journey, for me to move along;
It’s not gonna be an
itchy poem and neither an lousy song,
Mix of care, hate, love and stress is what’s in store and
I’m not gonna prolong;
I’m not gonna prolong;
Born like an arc, with full of spark,
Smiles galore and never miss to make a mark;
Truncated and shielded from all the happenings in life,
One lovely soul braved me from all the striking strife;
The narrowest path was followed for educational excellence,
Nor I was good…nor I was bad, sheer boring brilliance;
Structured and no-nonsense, nah! I ain’t bragging, it’s just
what’s on plate,
I crawled and sprinkled towards the end without showing any
hesitate;
Life took a turn when I enforced out and saw scintillating
yet obnoxious reality;
yet obnoxious reality;
Different people, different work and different situation was served
with un-denying royalty;
with un-denying royalty;
Embarked them all with rise and fall along with exquisite
creativity;
End of the day, I came back to bed, shred all feelings and
enact inactivity;
Some years have zoomed and some have snailed,
There hasn’t been anything yet which I convincingly nailed;
Calculacious and zombastic the time flies by and goes for a
drive,
OMG!!! Is it true, did I really turn Twenty Five? “
---------------------SabarisM---------------------
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