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Deep Life Poem | Till the Day | Mystery Poem

This sad poem Till the Day is an emotional sad poem that seeks for comfort to uncover the mystery that is hidden after our life here on earth.

Sad Poem about Till the Day

When it comes to the enigma of life, humanity finds itself endlessly captivated by its complexities and mysteries. Within the vast expanse of existence, there exists a profound yearning to unravel the secrets that shroud life's essence. "Till the Day," in all its nuanced facets, emerges as a courageous exploration into the depths of this mystery, seeking to illuminate the very core of life's existence. Through its poignant prose and introspective musings, this literary work embarks on a journey of discovery, inviting readers to contemplate the enigmatic nature of their own existence.

In "Till the Day," every line serves as a poignant reminder of the profound questions that have perplexed humanity since time immemorial. From the intricacies of birth to the inevitability of death, this introspective journey delves into the myriad complexities that define the human experience. With each turn of phrase, the poem beckons readers to confront the inherent uncertainty of life, urging them to embrace the beauty and mystery that permeate every moment of existence.

As readers immerse themselves in the evocative verses of "Till the Day," they are invited to contemplate the myriad facets of life's mystery and embrace the inherent wonder of their own journey. Through its lyrical exploration of the human condition, this timeless work of literature serves as a beacon of introspection, encouraging individuals to embrace the unknown with courage and curiosity. In the end, "Till the Day" stands as a poignant testament to the enduring quest for meaning and understanding that lies at the heart of the human experience. When it has to do with life, there is so much mystery that surrounds it. Till the Day in all, ramifications seeks to uncover the mystery that surrounds life's existence.  O Lord, I Live For You


Till the Day

Deep down within our thoughts, 
we seem to lose comfort 
but still within our consciousness, 
we know, we can pull this through. 

How is life gotten 
when all that we struggle for, 
will one day be useless to us 
considering that those we love 
with a pure heart are no more here 
to share with us the joy of our living.

We are weakened by thoughts 
that seems not to birth any positive outcome 
but there we are comforted that the giver of life 
has taken home that which belongs to Him.

Let us be comforted that one day, 
we shall meet with those we love 
who transcend to the world beyond 
and until we meet to part no more, 
life is still a guided, unanswered mystery 
to uncover that which is hidden within her.

Nsikak Andrew, 7th May 2022
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Nsikak Andrew | In Patches of Thoughts, Words are Formed!: Deep Life Poem | Till the Day | Mystery Poem
Deep Life Poem | Till the Day | Mystery Poem
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