Withdrawal

Having done the job so lengthy
The withdrawal isn’t very easy
It gives a weird feeling sometime
Having reached at the end of time
And nowhere now to reach out
A feeling of being empty and out
The sequence coming to memory
The warmth, also people unsavory
People, places and all their ways
Angles and those darkish rays
The nostalgia and few questions
Achievements and limitations
End also gives way to beginning
Of a new task or new happening
The feelings are always mixed
Yet; as if everything for all fixed
And the now questions new scope
Tomorrow bringing the new hope