By Dr Lokman Khan
When one tale ends, it’s not the final bow,
It’s just a pause before the next vow.
A door may close, but windows open wide,
With fresh horizons waiting outside.
It’s not a stop, but a gentle bend,
Where paths diverge, and journeys blend.
The end’s a start, dressed in disguise,
A chance for wings to spread and rise.
Legacy’s seed in the end is sown,
A treasure that’s cherished, not just owned.
It’s a handoff of torches, bright and clear,
To light the way for those we hold dear.
So let the last page turn with grace,
For it’s the prologue of another chase.
A transition, a shift, a brand new morn,
Where memories are cradled and dreams are born.
01 June 2024
LK INNOVATE 
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