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I Am 33

and have been in a relationship

By Sathishkumar SPublished 4 months ago 2 min read
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At 33, a hit the dance floor with time started,

An excursion followed by the sunset.

Life's embroidery woven, a story to tell,

In the parts of presence, where shadows grow.

In the midst of the kaleidoscope of transient years,

Shrewdness brought into the world from chuckling and crying tears.

A material painted with shades refined,

Stories scratched on the material of the psyche.

In the mirror's look, lines delicately follow,

The reverberations of an excursion, a persevering through effortlessness.

Not simple kinks, but rather pathways planned,

Each wrinkled line, a memory tapped.

Underneath the shroud of the 12 PM sky,

An orchestra of dreams starts to fly.

Yearnings, similar to stars, land,

Directing the searcher through the peaceful evening.

The clock ticks consistently, a musical beat,

As minutes waltz in measures sweet.

With every heartbeat, a cadenced rhyme,

A tune made in the theater out of time.

The sprout of youth, a temporary bloom,

Changes with age, acquiring profundity and power.

Embracing scars, the confirmation of fights won,

A demonstration of all that has been survived.

At 33, the spirit takes off,

In quest for dreams, taking off to new level.

However fastened to roots, to the past's hug,

A dance among opportunity and secured space.

The deepest longings, a light's sparkle,

Enlightening pathways where dreams might develop.

Through fields of trust and valleys of sadness,

A tough soul, endured at this point mindful.

In the maze of decisions, a way unfurls,

As predetermination's story in the woven artwork molds.

The previous days, the todays, the days to come,

Each a page in the narratives one gets.

Companionships produced in the fire of time,

A never-ending bond, sweet and grand.

Close companions, a fortune intriguing,

An embroidery woven with strings of care.

Appearance in the water, swells wide,

Minutes caught in the ebbing tide.

The waterway of life, a wandering stream,

Each twist, a section, in the more stupendous plan.

So around here at 33, an achievement stamped,

A spirit engraved, a personality ignited.

In the ensemble of presence, have your impact,

A magnum opus created, a show-stopper.

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About the Creator

Sathishkumar S

Outside work, I'm passionate about millinery, crafting stylish hats. Internet surfing is my go-to hobby, keeping me updated on the latest trends and innovations.

https://linktr.ee/SathishkumarMSD

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  • sathish4 months ago

    Super poem

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