One Last Time
One Last Time
Trapped Between Indolence And Apathy
Elusive Are The Wings Of Moment
Loosening Ties With Happiness
Whisking Away Life’s Mirth And Joy
Seems …The Parking Lot Of Good Times
Is Filled With Swirls Of Sorrow
The Grieving Sky, The Solitary Lamp Post
And My Silent Self
Wait With Baited Breath
For A Pristine Morrow
Let Me Stir My Heart’s Closet
Evince Some Hope And Faith
Nestle One Last Time
With A Morsel Of Carpe Diem And Rapture
Come Out Of The Brooding State
Before The Tyrant Fist Of Set Hour Tightens.