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The seasons lost

All the winters that came and went by 

Even the summer heat that didn't stay 

The rain that shed on windward side of life 

Springs and Autumn that quickly went by 

They weren't suppose to stay anyway 

 

All things temporarily exists in this world of ours 

Everything vanishes like seconds whether minutes or hours 

All seasons of childhood and of youth 

Went by quickly as soon as they came to visit the booth

 

The reality of this world isn't hidden from anyone 

Still we enjoy seasons of life as if they are permanent 

They'd never leave us or we shall never from here depart 

We can't evade destiny and won't  always live in luxury 

Each season has its Own fruits to bear and flowers to bloom 

 

What the monsoonal youth provides, winter frost terribly hides 

Where the summer heat helps the crops to grow 

And autumn comes carrying our old one's away from our door 

But the departed leaves finally lives on forever more 

Into dust it mingles forming a new being, finding another home 

 

The particles blow into different lands and spaces on 

Resting a few minutes to relax the tired soul 

Over a boulder, tree or a mountain huge 

The dust stays for minutes to perceive 

Each soul carry on their beautiful journey, (if they made one)

Untill the Jannah their final destination they reach 

 

To each season of life that helped us bloom differently 

I now see those seasons as important part of my being 

I'm thankful to Allah for those seasons I lived 

And many new winters, summers, spring yet to arrive 

May all those seasons beautiful that shall in me thrive

May they help me be a better version of me

and help me serve my people and humanity

 

 

 

 

 

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◄ Ameen

Life goes on ►

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