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The threshold

where is the line of control?
where is the threshold?
where is the fine limit
beyond which I may give up?

where is the horizon
where possibilities end?
where is the season
which doesn't change?

When can I give in
and say it's impossible?
when to say it's all dream
that seems so real?

Tomorrow is just like
an unexplored road
how can I be sure
things will remain the same?

winds of change come
and take away many things
but how can I say
Autumns won't bring in the springs ?


By - Manoj Regmi
Bangladesh
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