Trail

As I grow older…..

It is almost compelling

To talk or to write

To express….

Alone in my room,

Wondering why?

Water is dripping from a leaking tap,

Making sound,

Disturbing tranquility.

I  look up

Overhead tank is almost empty……

Not long

Before sound stops.

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Art of NOT living...

Art of not living!

I will read all books I want to....when I have some more time!

I will travel all places I want to...... later some times!

I will meet my old time pals..... Some day!

I will sure relish food I love.....later when relaxed!

I will take days off to do nothing.... when retired!

I want to play like a child.... but stop when think of others around!

I will express my true feelings......to someone someday

Have been waiting for right time, right person, right ambiance, right........

How long will I?

Days and years pass..... Yet I always seem to think,

I have lots of time!

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