24th year

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 by admin

Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.

24 summers made me grow,
Memories of 24 winters pass to and fro.

I still discover what lies beneath
My roles played in the stories underneath.

Am I what I am, but what am I;
The name,the presence or the soul so high?

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