Where Is the Line
WHERE IS THE LINE?
To be young and old, combines contradictions.
Where is the line, that divides the sections?
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It’s just a number. But is it a number?
Where is the line? What is that number?
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Is it the body or the mind, or a feeling of the heart?
Where is the line? Is there a measuring chart?
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Almost there; but not yet, though it’s always on the rise.
Where is the line we try to disguise? (as time flies)
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To feel young or old is a subjective state.
THERE IS NO LINE. It’s a circle, mate!
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Copyright © Divya Menon | Year Posted 2015
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