A long-awaited day of life —
not so special, yet quite unusual.
It crossed the boundaries once laid down;
the beauty of the day still undisclosed.
Special was this dusky evening he had;
lucky, he guessed, was the day he wore.
Nature was perplexed by the nature of a day —
but its core will be understood this time.
He breathes a relief from his agony,
feeling glad of his journey;
distances undiscovered, and the rest now seen,
will be crossed in this new journey of life.
Struggling through all those days,
he forgot to live his own way.
But time has changed once again —
it is time to live, the right way, again.
He is not going to stop in life;
he will explore the unseen passage,
weaving a poem, and his message,
reflecting the poet he holds within him.
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