Worn out were those magical Fingers I met; The sign of experience Struggle and vigorous passion! Not born for those magical touch...

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Worn out were those magical
Fingers I met;
The sign of experience
Struggle and vigorous passion!
Not born for those magical touch; one said
Others agreed not knowing beneath;

Soft and fragile were those fingers at first;
Showed nothing but passion to live…
Live like no writer has ever written a story about life;
Phases of life changed
Like seasons;
Time went out and grabbed
Those talents;
Like an aimless creature;
People knocked down their thoughts and
Named him almighty...
People who once criticized him
With tears of anger;
Who labeled him as the deadline
Ran behind him for fame
Better the world of animals,
Than living like humans;
Hunting their own species
In the name of “survival”;
Worn out were those
Finger I met;
Which was the
Sigh of aging, with experience and vigorous passion to live..!


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