Seasons and times

Written by Judias Jude |
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He was yesterday riding on a horse

But I saw him today without a horse

He was bruised and was crying in the mud

But now I see him shouting from his fort

How do times easily change

How do seasons quickly fade

He was broken and without comfort

But now I see him ruling the world

He was fighting and winning every wars

But I see him now fainting in the hall

How do the times easily change

How do the seasons quickly fade

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Author: Judias Jude
An ardent and creative writer who has harness qualitative writing exposures and skills through the ages.


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