Written on - 7 December 2021
Published on - 8 December 2021
Looming journey,
where to go....?
No place to stay;
lurking to and fro.
Foreign pictures,
admiring in glee.
Numerous killers,
roaming free.
Mysterious mortal hearts,
alive yet dead.
Thousand diseases,
hundred meds.
A thousand vicissitudes experienced,
regard as nil.
Millions predators,
one prey to kill.
Un-restorable time,
the grave is approaching.
In the end, the boundless universe,
will return to nothing.
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Note
○ looming- appear as a vague form, especially one that is large or threatening.
○ vicissitudes-a change of circumstances or fortune, typically one that is unwelcome or unpleasant
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