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Gone Are The days


 

Gone are the days,

Of steam and vibrancy.

Of speed and enthusiasm.

 

 

Gone are the decisions,

Bestowed with sharp wit,

Frilled with tact and prudence.

 

 

 

Gone is the liveliness,

Endowed with smile and happiness,

Enjoyed with humour and rejoice.

 

 

Gone  are the inspirations,

Packed with reverberations,

Embalmed with fragrance.

 

 

Gone are the thoughts,

Loaded with  foresight,

Levied with insight.

 

 

Gone are the directions,

Leading to delineations,

Reaching the destinations.

 

 

 

Gone are the significance,

Gathering a relevance,

Promoting a reference.

 

 

A placidity surmounts,

Compelling a foremost,

Settling to a reverence.

 

 




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A Meek Acceptance


When nothing turns around,

A lesser thing   found.

In the surround.

Which is not bound,

By reality ground,

Is considered sound,

Driving to a profound,

Thoughts of resound,

Enforcing a meek acceptance