Meaningful Mission

Today I feel,

Slurping the coffee 

Is the opulent option 

Than guzzling the poison 

From your lips 

On the name of honey. 

Jotting the grief 

On the paper 

Maybe balderdash, 

But I will do so 

For last time. 

In the future, 

There will be no 

Hackneyed emotions, 

There will be no 

Love to you in my life

I will rediscover myself, 

I will go-ahead 

With positivity 

For a meaningful mission.