Weeks
Weeks
Just a time bound
Consisting of days
Seven in number
But actually appraised
Its not a
Passing of week
But a damn
Passing of weeks
Not a single second
Not a single minute
Not a single day
For passing
But we have
Weeks passing
Steadfastly
Waiting for the
Time being
When weeks
Would not be passed
Rather lived and enjoyed
A silhouette is
To be folded now
And waiting for
The simultaneous
Saturation..
