#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat

The mysteries of that life,
Departs with its master to thrive.
Leaving behind memories sweet,
For the loved ones to weep.

Well that's a part of life,
Which no one can fight,
A soul is never left alone,
It gets ceded from one to someone.

@harshbirmiwal




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