Someday Poem by Dave Tanwar

Someday when morning would be blue
The day when many would be few
The day when day would be night
And sun, sun will be no more bright
Smile when will turn into a frown
Hi would be goodbye and will be gone
The day when skies will be red and they’ll cry
In July when cloud’s rain will be dry
When to breathe will cost very dear
Bizarre & jostling world: funeral appears near
Soothing music turns in to elegy of melancholy
And these eyes will find nothing any more lovely
Utterly, nothing can bring those dead back to life
But still I’ll stay on with you, for you are my life
These vivid things hold no value but you
Because my love I’d loved just you and only you