Angel~like..

Day 31/52

Once upon a time,
I had a beautiful Angel,
We had plans and made plans.
Today, I still have an Angel… a different Angel.

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Poetry in all aspects tends to depict our day to day life. Things we could achieve and those we couldn’t, the plans we made and those we didn’t, the memories we shared and those forgotten.

Poetry is just like life, a part of life.

Nothing in life is ever assured, not even the next breath you are about to take. One minute you are fine, and the next you aren’t. At one point you are holding a beautiful rose, the next, it’s never there anymore. beautiful plans drawn and yet, never fulfilled.

life is like a love found today, and tomorrow vanquishes. One meant to be lived today and not tomorrow.

Life is a complicated but yet, beautiful mystery.