The haze this dusk is thick
Webbed by the sprayed eye
Even as the sun blazes with fury
The blind of the mind is drawn
For the stutter holds the thought
Conjures a whirlpool of emotion
The capsized intellect is tossed
Unable to escape the drops of past
A cocoon forever with no evolution
The vibrance of time is thwarted
A superfluous sepal of shrivelled bud
Our dreams fail to come true
Merely by elongating the nights
The drops of time continue to flow
Despite the hurdle raised by mental palm
Memories bring a false solace to mind
And thwart the pangs of growing time.
Ludhiana
2363
11.8.26
23.56 hre
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