Life's like dew,
despite the stress and challenges,
it tastes so sweet and satisfying.
Life's like dew,
so short yet packed with eons of distractions,
keeping it out of touch with its Source.
Life's like dew,
it comes at dawn of morning.
And at the appearance of love laden Sun, life dissolves into vapour,
disappears as spirit,
enroute to its Source,
as it could no longer stand the pangs of separation.
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