Tales Of Seven Ages

Hello everyone, it was so kind of you all to support me throughout the story.

It really meant a lot me, this is the last chapter.

Since this work started with a poetry , i thought 'why not end this with a poetry ?'

So, everyone i present to you all "Tales of Seven Ages" .

I would love to tell you more about it, but guess what? it would be better if you guys read it and give your feedback to me rather than me explaining to you the theme of it.

Love you all and thanks for your support.....

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"Tales of Seven Ages"

In the theatre of life,

There are many stages;

Each and every actor gets plays a role,

And many more down the road.

As a crying infant,

He's the apple of eye,

Lighting up a family,

with its first cry.

Growing up and taking its first step,

Ready to create havoc and nuisance;

A toddler fills his mother with joy,

Speaking his first word, oh! That's coy.

In the ploy he moves on ahead,

Towards the next step,

In the long journey of several miles,

In which one covers his sadness with smiles.

The first step turns many more,

Running around seem to be his only chore.

Years add on in his life,

Many miles covered with strides.

Once a toddler, Now grown up,

Trying yet sometimes struck.

The child that once hid behind mother for protection,

Now shoo's! Her aside with deception.

Once a loving soul, Now a villain.

Ah! The irony of situation,

History never forget to repeat itself, making you pay for your deeds

There exists a 'Karma' indeed.

As one grows old in age,

He becomes quite sage.

With experience to guide,

He moves on in the ride.

A number of miles are covered,

With many more yet to go

Many see the show,

From different row.

Nobody's made the same ,

Nobody acts the same.

Thus entitling a different color and character,

Some loving angels,

Some soulless devils.

It's the destiny who acts as the playwright,

Handing out deserving role, perfectly right.

It's a rule that what once starts,

Comes to an end a day or other.

Life too is no different.

Every angel belongs to heaven

Every devil deserves hell

Every villain goes to jail,

In all its ploy, destiny never fails.

Every act comes to an end,

So does every life.

Every stage veils down,

Each act comes to an end;

Its how the plot is written for this act,

No matter who you enact.

{Well I tried to write a good one, but only you guys can be the judge of it. I know it could have been a way much better, but it was as if all the inspiration had left me.

I have written poems before and quite good one's if I may say so, but this time, I don't know what happened.

Please bare with me guys. I really do hope you all like it.}

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A/N :

A very big thank you to all my readers ..... I never thought it will fare this well...

This is like a dream come true for me... Its all thanks to you my friends....

You guys are the best....

From now onward i'll be fully devoted to my other work i.e. Return Of Spirits...

Wish me luck guys and keep your support with me...

it's what kept me going...

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