the apples life


you have many choices in life

and you have many crossroads

think of a beautiful red apple
and it is living well on the branch of which it grew
but this apple is reaching the point of turning
and as it is losing grip of the tree branch it is embracing fate
as it starts to fall it has just began its ending
and its ending is going to be a slow ending
now this once beautiful apple has been bruised
and this apple has lost its beauty
this is the first step of the ending
as the second stage starts it is starting to wither
and as the most painful part of this story

the ending

as it starts to wither and reach its last stages
as it starts to rot and decay
until we reach the true beauty of the story...

freedom

this was on the process of the human life

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