Can
anyone foretell for sure,
when
it's d' time to go back?
not
even a second beyond it,
to
be left for merriment sake
No
fruitions to be proud of,
once
d' precious life's gone
never
comes back, perishes
like
d' bubbles of the foam
Get
rid of perturbing settings,
affairs
that assuredly annoy
to
relish the flavor downright,
leisurely
sip your tea with joy
Its
true life is unduly short but
we
assume it a stretch too long
several
tasks to be sorted out,
still,
we casually march along
Uncounted
errors committed,
it's
a struggle each moment
not
to be too self-obsessed,
to
wind up do gather strength
Friends
are no more with you,
most
have left, gone far away
close
ones, kinsfolk not seen,
spared
no moments to enjoy
Kids
have grown up by now,
amply
busy in own profession
situations
changing too fast,
you're
left alone, feel forlorn
Tons
of fun buried in li'l things,
locate
those, heartily rejoice
events
keep on changing fast,
not
as per one's sweet choice
Regrets
to be done away with,
follow
d' language of affection
hopes
do sprout out in no time,
before
pack up, things are done
Learn
to love d' sky, moon, stars,
in
the mind create some space
inhale
fresh lively air from nature
in
peace take few deep breaths
Let
slip all d' irksome moments,
relaxedly
sip the tea in your cup
look
at d' pathless woods, birds,
relish
tea, rejoice till d' last drop
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