Friday, July 20, 2012

Life

A gentle discord,
Slithers like wildfire,
No one side is just,
In this game for two,
A tale with no conclusion,
Destined for something greater.


A subtle fixation,
Tugs along the cord of zeal,
A transitory connection,
Lost in the passage of time,
When fate plays its card,
Two hearts collide.


Told through the eyes of another,
A silhouette's anecdote,
Not just a mere footnote,
But a story denoted,
By a chapter in the book,
Life.

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