Within The Measure Of A Day Poem by Mohit Dhawan

Neck and head grew a margin of art,
gasping for more, i was left broken heart
Hands on the waist gave birth to a ward
stupidity lead me hanging at courtyard

When you think you got it all,
a pebble on the street can make you fall.
After being blinded by light,
we just left cutting through the dark.

i was confused, looked around in blue
found myself standing there in queue
With, a new life, but old memories,
not knowing, what to do.

may be its end, means were other
uninhibited, and the day was over!