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Arya A. J.
Living Seasons










Joy of someone, enthrilling others
Such is the sheen, such is the beauty
Memories so vibrant brought up in summer
Worn out as tears amongst falling leaves...
A thought for a while, lost once... often
Preluding an innocent smile up from clouds-
Deep into sea, tears , cry and laughter!
Downpour it seems not from white balls
But above, there dwells, the reign of spring
Among the coldflakes, among the pines.
A breeze whispering by, forgiving all...
No dissents, no reasons for compliant..!
Such is the power, unity is the tool.
No war, no skirmish... all space for all
Granted ... preserved; Such is us!
We are simply seasons ; for whom
Life matters, not wrath nor names...

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