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Aug 2020
Don't know the driving force
Didn't know where it began
And I wonder has it end
some days I stumble and think
What life asks for?
And I cross question
Is this question a good one?
What life is about?
Maybe new experiences...I don't know
What life always asks for?
Or does it even ask for?
I think again and wonder
Wonder till the setting sun

Emotions raw and deep
White grey and blue
The promises to keep
The maple syrup
The moon, beauty and the sun
All absorbed through
Inside flesh, arteries and vein
Endurance to joy, chaos and pain
Body could resist and mind amuse
The youthful delight
Mist in the night, a paving light
Taken over and taken at sight
The youthful delight

Every time was ahead of us
Now it is too but the proportion is new
Now comes time where little is behind
Yes of course, don't wanna believe
But it is so so true
Bored by the old maybe, we search again
We search for experiences
Maybe life young and experiences new

Ahead we March with the same heart
We march with a set of experience
March with same body
The body more prone to cold
Driven by physique at first
By emotions the second
And mind at the third
After all driven by nature theΒ eternal
At last..the truth
And it also is not the end too
We move on to the journey of life
Wow life, the eternal space afterall

Fractals of nature behave same as we do
The nature calls everytime
And it sure is not an illusion too
As we march,
To the light that shines through
In the deepest connect one can have
Of the earth, sun and sky
I wonder sometimes and find,
Find out it to be extremely true
I am a fractal of nature
We are nature ourselves too
Written by
Sachin Subedi  31/M/Nepal
(31/M/Nepal)   
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