Life Melange

 Life Melange 


Morning dew on the roses 

Shining like bright stars

Glittering, glittering, glittering 

fills whole day with zing, 


Oh!  soon follows the noon 

to extract the sweaty swoon 

Work - work -  work - work

amalgam of melancholy hark 


 

Alas,  it's evening 

Life is full of ting ting

Breathing the easy breath 

numbly waiting for death,


Here comes the booming night 

With full of suspense sight 

Invoking the childish consistency 

Brings the peace vehemently ,

And at last everything is a mystery .



By Neethish Krupal 

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