as I was approaching the autumn years of my life
I found myself stranded at the cross road
my infinite mind was giving up on me
I wondered as to why the angels of mercy can only turn their backs on me at this point..
I mean,not after I have been granted the courage and wisdom
I was blinded by the desires of my worldly understanding then
I had this profound realisation that the marathon of this life is not about how it begins ,but it about how it finishes
that matters!
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