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Life-felt is like seasons in a whole year, but two of them break my inner peace. | Poetry #1

Spring is a symbol of new beginning into happiness, joy, and love. It makes ground green as new lives start their beginning.

Then winter comes from the far. It is in the end of calendar, and it goes like a drama. Some people are happy, but some do not. When it is closer, everyone loses that warm, the confidence, that makes us happy. Loneliness is real in the time of winter.

It happens and really does every circular of seasons. Once it happens; the next will be again. Though you like the sunshine; you have to enjoy sunset too. It happens every day the same thing. Only date is different. Which date is that?

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