Moments ~
Walking up the stairs today
I walked down memory lane
Thinking about life
How it's slipping away.
Moments to the days
Living in the folly
That it's not gonna change,
Truth is, it will never be the same.
I felt the same old way
When I was but a canvas so blank,
Pouring colours of my dreams
that I grew up dreaming till today.
Yet I can't stop blaming
The world and it's ways.
Truce is, let me live my way
and you do in your way.
Till the time the clock ticks.
I shall too collect myself
to walk till the end.
In all the four stages,
To be the prisoners of our own,
We build our cages.
Let the bird fly, let the raindrops fall
Freeing the mind,
cleansing the soul.
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