INESCAPABLE
Never the morning new, resembles it's synonym
Neither the nights twin themselves with one another
Nor the dawn believes in self-same blunder
The years too, alter themselves being aware of catastrophic thunder
Change ain't new to nature
Nor to human race, nothing to wonder!
That one voice changes, in addition to those hairs
Seldomly the structure remains same
That one choice changes, in addition to those thoughts
Seldomly the wishes remain same
Changes the aim
Changes the frame
It's Time whose behind this game
Sounds lame, what a matter of shame!
Only loses no gain
Left with no claim
Remains same the pain
Remains same the stain
Remains at its place, the vain!
Foolish Time, solely disdain!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Copyright © Ziva Vaidya | Year Posted 2025
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment