My comfort in old age
ONE: Years of my youth
TWO: Wasted on paper
ONE: These are my present
TWO: That holds my past and future.
ONE :{ In those days of dismal existence
When loneliness will be my better half
When friends will be far away
When I shall be crowned at that time accomplished
My hands will reach out to these immortals mortals
To capture their magic’s of commemoration}
TWO: {These papers at that time only a memory
These words souvenirs
A reminder that it wasn’t a dream
That the confusion I had passed through were true happenings}
ONE: The horrors and happiness
TWO: The trials and tribulations
ONE: The defeats and victories
ONE & TWO: {The victories, all of these words…
My comfort in old age}
26th July 2006
