Now-a-days
Whenever I sleep
I dream bad dreams
And when I wake up
Anxieties grasp me
Like a python!
Now-a-days
The girls are like
Characters of a movie to me
And my hopes are like
A setting sun!
Now-a-days
Sometimes I think
If I had a time-machine
I would change my past!
Now-a-days
It seems, it's too late
To change even myself!
It is not too late for good. These words ring the bell for me, I remember once I wrote If only I could change a thing about me I could keep me a child. That's good, carry on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Again a nice write..keep writing