You will never know until the very end of the day
That your strength lies behind your fragility
Like a glorious and majestic day on your face
After the darkest nights, you expected for eternity
Like a downpouring first drop of a rain
In the face of a never-ending draught
Like a quench of a heavenly liquid from the lord
After the suffering of an unforgiving thirst
Like a blossoming flower in the spring
After the cruelty of a chilly winter
Like the first sight of an oasis
After a gruesome journey on an ocean of a sand
Like a fist-pumping of a victorious warrior
After the persevering of March
Like a rainbow shining with flying colors
And butterflies flapping under the sun, following the aftermath of a thunderstorm
Perhaps, life is all about leaving and accepting traces of our time from both ends
Be it a nerve-wracking or a blissful one
On all those different faces, characters and souls
Be it a thief or a noble saint
About the Creator
Nabin Yonghang Limbu
A reader, listener and an amateur writer. I have been writing Unshared short stories and poems for years now. I recently realized that writing has always been the most expressive form for me. "Better late than Never".
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