I move towards the grey skies of autumnal years in life, knowing I may not see another spring.
A burst of colors, hope and unadulterated joy intervenes.
All is not lost – there is always a cause to live for – as long as one is alive.
A cause to live for
Creative Experiments and More 
So true. Beautiful. We will invent one to live for.
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It is never too late.
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Even if I have nothing to live for all duties complete ,there is no easy way out so have to fool my mind with some excuse…
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