Wasted Life Poem by Santanu Banerjee

The evening tide comes fast
Only to remind and warn,
I have have wasted
All of my precious time...
Have wasted my minutes, hours
and days and useless years...

I have wasted my emotions,
Spent much on wasted devotion
Wasted my Love, my fame
Did my best to get shame
I Lost all my hollow cheers
In vain all my honest tears.

I Wasted the romance finding
butterflies sporting on lilies
Wasted mirth of my youth
In falsely felt faded joy...
Wasted futile efforts
In mending a broken Toy

I Wasted my pious thoughts,
Reliance on truth, faith on thee
get out of my burnt brain!
Wasted Heart sobs in pain.
I wasted all desire, dreams.
My Life is wasted seems.