Waves rising and ebbing away in the sea,
are like people in life we meet and see.
Sweet are those memories of past,
but Time always runs fast
Whats Future?? A mirage of hope...
but Life is all is a game of hope!!
Every second lost, is past.
but some moments will always last...
That's not just the lapse of time,
A treasure called Life lived on time...
Here I am, fighting nostalgia ,in isolation
dejected and lost, in a state of desolation...
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