Spiralling Towards The End

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  • Dedicated to Akshaya
                                    

The sky turns gray,

Making us cherish,

What was once our Blue day!

As we both spiral towards the end,

Or the much awaited climax,

We have made memories down the way!

Giving each other happiness,

And contentment to the fullest,

We cannot hold it in us!

And as always, comes the devilish end,

The inevitable truth that unfolds

To us the secret of life,

The meaning and purpose of our existence on Land!

It reaffirms our belief that we,

Are meant only for each other!

It makes us content and happy,

And also a little sappy,

But nevertheless comes the climax!

That unavoidable truth,

That one moment of intense wakefulness,

Barely containing our cries of sweet torture!

That one sharp moment that makes us,

Conscious to every need and aspiration

That ever drove us

To this harsh moment of realization!

Oh, that one moment of pure salvation,

It begs to be experienced!

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