Our minds
a trailing gallery
of laughter in cries
sorrow in smiles...
empty hapinesses
our
soul
brimful
of
pain-pleasure
ii
A flash of
memories,
a minute of delight
and
a century of remorse..
perhaps...
a century in delight
and
a minute in remorse...,
ferrying ebbed faces
away- a bin
where fame fades-
to
shores of eternity
where travelers
rest to journey
on
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