Cycle
Always,
I wander and wonder,
watch and ponder,
why,
days lift for nights to sit
and
nights lift for days to sit,
why,
sun and moon run shift;
Indeed a God's gift?
I guess life switches like seasons.
Life is seasonal.
Always,
I wander and wonder,
watch and ponder,
why,
my desires rotate and revolve;
with my miseries involve,
why,
I'm I on earth's wheel?
who,
is pedalling the emotions I feel,
spinning my emotional tyres in cycle?
I guess life pedals like a bicycle.
Life is a bicycle.
Always,
I wander and wonder,
watch and ponder,
why,
life gives me friends
and
takes away my best friends;
vise versa
or I'm left with lesser,
why,
my loved ones ain't in bulk.
The ones I miss and wish to hear them talk;
but where are they?
Ain't them buried by the day?
Or perhaps life has sucked them to death
and sacked new ones to birth.
I guess life is like a circle.
Life is probably a semi-circle.
Always,
I wander and wonder,
watch and ponder,
why,
this cycle doesn't give a choice; something like a risk.
My life keeps on spinning
like a disk,
playing on a life rotating plate;
not stopping even if I say "wait".
Repeating my previously ended anguish in a same pace.
Will I ever complete this phase?
I guess life is like a gramophone.
Life is a gramophone.
Always,
I wander and wonder,
watch and ponder,
why,
life orbits around me,
why,
when life rotates into light,
happiness is received
and
rotates into darkness, grief is
deceived.
Maybe I'm a country,
distinct in my soul territory.
My feelings are determined,
based on the side, my life rotates and is intertwined;
with feelings on different time zones,
hanging on my empty static bones.
I guess life is like a revolving earth
Life is an earth.
Always,
I wandered and wondered,
watched and pondered.
In the search of my research,
this is what I fetch;
Life has a rule.
Life is never full.
Life is a circle.
Life is never not a cycle.
The sun and moon obey nature's order,
never will life be full and rebel against nature's order;
the exact way sun and moon never appear the same time together.
A/N:Gramophone is a historic
wind up record player or an old fashioned record player that acoustically store and reproduces sound from a spinning disk picked up by a needle vibrating in a groove.
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