As seasons came and went by
I reached the last leg of everything
In the morning
It was sour of wall
In evening
It was the onset of bareness
Wishing every day to be a paradise
Filled with everything
To be erased in life
Sooner I learned that
Life can be the seasons
With every person
Which is lesson
To be learn
In the life
At the end of the last leg
I continue this journey
