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This Too Shall Pass

Like a droplet of the ocean,
That embraces its joys
And continues its worldly wander,
This too shall pass,
Time goes on,
And so does life.

No matter how many times your heart bled in agony,
Or shattered into a million shards like glass,
The ache is not to remain forever.
The tears that escape your eyelids,
Will not cling to your eyes forever,

Learn to relish the beauty in the lack of time
Be it your victory,
Or your failure,
And both would be forgotten in moments.

Imagine a world,
Where one is tired of too much bliss,
And anotherā€™s tears would never run dry.

Rage through it, for you can
Because one day,
The storm will die, 
And your heart will let the sunshine 
Revive your blood and veins
Let your heart embrace time,
As it hopes to heal your scars.
You will walk through it,
With valour and style,
Like a phoenix that just rose from its ashes,
Like a lone lioness, stroked by the breeze
Hungry to lap up the fierce rays of noon.


This too shall pass.


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