Ready or not
Life happens
Thirsty or not
The Rivers flows
As much as time goes
The tempest lies in wait
Either you set sail
In a manner u gain impetus
Or it drags you.
To be a spectator
In your own game
Is same as being the living dead.
And to awaken
At the finish line
Is to let you know
Life has finished with you
Not a glimpse of the best .
But of the last
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