The door that closes itselfA Poem by The ArKDo not regret on your decision after its done. It may block your eyes from seeing the other opportunities.The Door That closes itself
The door was opened for a while. The door with a silver outline, a golden light emerging from inside. From something that was too bright for my eyes.
I didn't know what the light was, whether a trap or precious treasure. I was in a confusion, dilemma. So I didn't take a leap. I took too much time on thinking before it started to close!
I tried to hold it. But my hands couldn't find the grip. It closed at last, blocking the golden light leaving the darkness in front. I stared at the void for a long time, so that I missed the other 5 doors those were opened for me!! © 2014 The ArKReviews
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Added on May 17, 2014Last Updated on May 19, 2014 AuthorThe ArKThrissur, Kerala, IndiaAboutI believe complex thoughts can be conveyed through simple words. I write simple, but trying to mean a lot. And I'm 24. more..Writing
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