Starts To End - T ABRAHAM
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The shortest and the most sweetest,
But only lived for a little while ago,
Deep breaths had already faded apart,
Trembles and tremors can be traced,
Moments of aromatic lushness felt,
Broke open the shimmering smile,
Which was scattered apart in the past,
And demolished for too long previously,
In hiding did it glitter not to be bitter,
Freezing chillness in the atmosphere,
Long and heavy breaths being sphered,
With modulation of various sounds,
Matching and hitting the nail only once,
But still not being pierced well enough,
Harder and harder to become bulkier,
A heavy and tough music in the run,
Of unknown tunes and horrid notes,
Forcibly exposed over and over again,
Still it wants to stop and make way,
Taking the very own and strange path,
Pushed apart and jumped over again,
Something smells similar and same,
Not letting the venom to bite again,
Dared to take this step once more,
To refresh back and continue a day,
Seems to be a pain without a profit,
The treasure chest being put to rest,
Which infuriates the bestowed value,
Again there is no refresh over time,
But to end at the right time and start,
Initiating a fresh start all over again,
When days were only for darkness,
Doing something beyond the stretch,
Accomplishing it beyond the belief,
Where it stuns and pauses everything,
Counting down the days to depart,
To be set apart upon a greater niche,
The days never seems to fall apart,
It steadily keeps on moving forward,
A place lived, laughed and loved,
Being brought to a severed end,
For a journey towards attaining the best.
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