SEASON STORY

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#ind_legion  @Abigail_gif

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This is one of the poems which is closest to my heart....we have seen so many tv shows and movies showing supernatural or natural enemies which try to rip the lives of ordinaries making them extraordinary...this one is to those...


The story starts somewhere along the spring season,

Where people are happy and smile without reason.

Lives look simple and boring yet joy comes,

Knocking on their doors as they celebrate how strong their friendship becomes.


Then the rays of sun become hotter with summer and starts to suffocate,

As they find about the enemies and obstacles which are about to proliferate.

They burn under the sun trying to find their way out,

As they help and grow with each other throughout.


But the autumn comes crashing their plans and hopes,

As they stumble on their crumbles as the sadness beneath croaks.

Dullen and tired they try hard to survive and save their loved ones,

And slowly they find the hidden path over the other tried - dozens or tons.


Silently, when they thought it's over, the winter freezes,

As they discover the loved ones they lost in the autumn breezes.

Tears shed, chilled hearts and deathly silence during the bereavement,

Unexpected revelations and friendships surface the pavement.


And yet again, the spring comes bringing the forgotten joy,

And so the cycles go on and on while every enemy they destroy.

And that's how the season slides like ever

Making friends into a family forever.





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