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The Remnant Days

The Remnant Days

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The weight of those earned memories

Has overgrown – that hurts me not;

The feeling of how less memories

I can create, in the days left,

Scares me though!


The bounteous love from the kindred souls

Has engulfed me – that builds me;

The dismay of how less I can love

The deprived ones in return, in the days left,

Aches me though.


A bigger chunk of this selfish life

Has been lived well – that cheers me up;

The fear of how less I can commit

To make others live better, in the days left,

Dreads me though!


The ocean of learning that Life offers

Has been traversed through –

That uplifts me;

The alarm of how less I can learn,

In the days left,

Sends shivers down my spine though!


The magnificence of Life's canvas

Has infused myriad colours

Into my wearied soul – that delights me;

The sense of how less I can

Savor these colours, in the days left,

Grieves me though!


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