Sunday, 25 September 2016

dejavu

time's not in my hand 
if 'twas, i'd be its friend 
not sure, how’d i treat it, 
but definitely, it had my command. 
i'd run it the way exactly i wished 
may be, i'd revert it back; & not been dissed. 
off we go! 
damn, i'm pissed. the life's one gift 
we ain't live it right, & certainly, we miffed. 
& it's all the state of mind 
that we keep living throu', 
if i really had some rein on time, 
it'd nev'r be an end of me nor would i bid you adieu.

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