The Runway

Again and again

Life,

you gave the chance 

of love,

Sometimes, 

it neglected me

and 

the other time, I ignored it.

But 

you came very frequently

Never, I told you to stay with me forever nor you ever stayed against your interest 

Compromised ever as usual.

Sometimes,

You said to me selfish by not taking in to 

my concern for you,

Still, Life, I love you 

I define you as a fiction or novel,

One go on reading you,

While reaching the climax of the novel/fiction

He finds that 

all are left behind 

lot of "short stories,"

Poetries, 

that touched once upon a time to his heart,

He reads it, Sings with its lyrics even dance with its music but atlast,life ends only as a fiction with a conclusion before one's 

last breath 

by saying; It was just

The runway 

with beautiful pavements both the sides to lead further 

for 

the pedestrians.