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