The last Run

I am not good at writing love or romantic poems. My genre is basically dark side of life. However, recently i got some encouragement from someone and i want to try few more before i go back to what i do best. Please do not hate me if you don't like what you read. i do not moderate so you can leave your honest feedback :)

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The last run

If Survival is an instinct;

Let that instinct help us survive;

And I am ready to bargain my life,

Let us run and let them decide and surmise.

They say life follows a cycle,

And gets rejuvenated with time;

Let us orchestrate the movement,

And wait in the pavement of death.

For when we meet again;

We will be there till perpetuity,                          

We will sow our seeds again,

This time we are for eternity.

Let me borrow some twilight;

And some dewdrops for your mash,

For it’s a long trudge to our abode,

The journey would be harsh,

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