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Monday, 5 August 2013

Predestined




I inch closer to oblivion
Like the sun.
Now over head,
Then kissing horizon;
The brightest of 'em all
Yet destined to set

I embrace impending time
Without bidding adieu
Those many fold memories
Joys, tears, learnings alike

Clutching gray, surrendering youth
Bound to live such inscrutable truth.

14 comments:

  1. Quite a philosophical one Anupam!

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    1. the helplessness of watching days go by, the choiceless forsaking of carefreeness, submission to serious ways of life, there's barely anything we can do about it .

      thanks for reading Jayashree

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  2. Yes, we are all predestined to live with such inscrutable truth!

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  3. It's good to read you again!

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  4. wow nyc ........gr8 composition

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  5. " Bound to live such inscrutable truth .." oh wow

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  6. "the brightest of them all, yet destined to set..." when you are rich with experience its time to go.Poignant :)

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  7. Very true life the inscrutable truth :( But life's good. Always!

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  8. I guess everybody gets older, but that is only by age and not mind.

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  9. Yup quite a philosophical poem....a nice musing....a nice poem

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  10. In a pensive mood?But very well expressed.
    Here is my answer through this link
    http://jeeteraho.blogspot.com/2013/02/me-and-my-destiny.html

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  11. times never stop .. call it age .. mortals we,helpless yet have reasons all to be happy till the time we are !!
    Wonderful !!

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