Till here...
Life seems to have lost,
its once good old lustre,
to face this fact,
the courage i shall muster....
What is left of it now,
is just a shallow shell,
the eyes that have seen the years,
have a story of their own to tell....
What is going to happen next,
is obviously not known,
all i know is that i shall reap,
what exactly i had sown....
All i can remember now,
are the old faces and their smiles,
but i know i'm still walking,
i still have to cover a few miles....
Life seems to have lost,
its once good old lustre,
to face this fact,
the courage i shall muster....
What is left of it now,
is just a shallow shell,
the eyes that have seen the years,
have a story of their own to tell....
What is going to happen next,
is obviously not known,
all i know is that i shall reap,
what exactly i had sown....
All i can remember now,
are the old faces and their smiles,
but i know i'm still walking,
i still have to cover a few miles....
hey,
ReplyDeletegood work, really. well written.
the poem says a lot....
The journey that lies ahead,
ReplyDeletethe miles that i have to tread,
the memories shall remain alive,
with them, i'll have to survive
No one knows what is yet to come, but we plow on.
Cheers!!