People in this life are born to be something . some of them might be doctors, others might be architects ,or may be farmers or even just to be poor , whereas some others are born with a golden spoon .
But have you ever thought of people whome are born to be a BRIDGE ? I did not hear my self , untill I became , on of them !!
What does it mean to be a bridge ? It is in short to witness everyone passing over ,to see them, hear them , lead them and show the path , laugh for there happiness and cry for the sufferings , but only for a transit moments when they do pass over .
Then to be again , alone and in vain , left to the wind and no one to find, to the rain , to the pain,to the times chain .
Once as a bridge I thought of trying to be a human again, to share ,to care, and to move every where , and get red of the ice I for long have spared .
But could I or could not , it is a thought of rot .
That people will astray; if they looses the way .
Becides I have then , to melt among the humans belt ,to try the emotion waves , and the brains craze rave.
For that and in a hurry , I did forgot the story….and was deeply happy of being a human bridge..a way .. a path , lonely and sad, but after all that , is not too bad .
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