Sometimes I feel like that lonely tree
Stranded in a dried up sea
With clouds of dust choking away
And mounts of sand,with the wind,that sway
The scorching sun relentless too
Gets to have a say
Pounding ruthless at my veins
Charring, within,to my dismay.
The darker nights
Offer some respite
Cold and distant they can be
And I spend moments
Counting the stars
Shivering,till the next days heat.
So scores of years have passed by me
Receiving, what is fate's decree
Wondering,if this is life
Hoping,for a better lie
However,it is the twilight tones
That make the day bearable
I wait for dusk and the morning hue
And let the sweet calm breeze imbue
And am filled with zest for a while...
For them countless colours and moments of bliss
I am grateful life,for your guile.