Seems like things are fleeing fast,
Life seemingly is hectic,
But it isn't.
A new day with a lively sun comes to life,
Before i could realise the essence,
It's dusk.
Days pass unfelt.
I feel,
I am in chains...
Acclivity is getting aberrant...
Lots of pot holes mid-way,
Still managing to stay alive.
Friday, July 20, 2007
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