As the cool breeze ruffles the dry leaves,
which time had covered the buried,
I take time to look back,
So soon, so fast, I was here ..back !
People I see around me bidding good bye
with their humane feelings standing by
this burrow very vast, so quiet, so calm,
the father still standing beside reading the psalm
Although Time had let me enough to grow
never attempted to know this burrow
Little do we make efforts to look forth
We remain wanderers walking back & forth
I, in this new world am all-alone,
Just as I in the other,
Neither brothers, nor bothers,
just left to ponder
I turn around to see my friends and foes
Who have finally given up their egos,
And wishing to turn their clocks back,
now that they are here…back !
Alas..! I wish they knew this before,
Which anyday was in store,
this realisation all along veiled
whilst only hither to be revealed!
Same mornings..,same nights.. pass,
Seasons doth reasons surpass
as I lay cold in the grass,
to count myself once amongst the mass!
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