Yet To Come ...But Will Come

As I look around 

Eyes blink and worries surrounds ..

Moment occurs , 

Heart becomes tucker , 

A desire worthy to arise 

Lefts a hope fly to summarize ..

A bewitching thought left to some ...

Yet to come ...But will surely come 

Me behaving like a fool, trying on rum 

to become cool ..

Having a wish to dedicate mine eyes 

to watch the dark clouds eradicate the 

notch of evil bark mounds .....

Let be numb, thought left to some 

Yet to come .....But will surely come

Resented air flying everywhere ...

Heavy crescent eyes with depressed guys...

A wrath daring to play the game of death ..

Crying buddies , dying bodies .

A worried scent engulfing the lives 

Hell bent to inculcating the knives in the pipes of lives ..

Yet to come ......But will surely come ...

A day evaporated with pangs of fear 

Calculated with love of near and dear ...

Yet to come .....But surely will come again 

A day with happiness rain

But surely will come again .....

....................yet to come ...but will surely come...