“There is a place where the sidewalk ends
made of the stones, now out of trend,
their cracks emerge but blend
into the roots that descend
to a playground with suspense
of childhood and those friends
whose memories rend
without a chance to defend
as life took its bend
to a dreadful end.

The place where the sidewalk ends.”

~ Kabir Malik
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