Creativity Magazine
Back Again!
During
those torrential rains,
I
sojourned,
An
evening reminiscent of merrier times;
Love,
lust, trust!
Youth
and freedom;
The slowdown
only to speed up the Waywardness!
Defying tolerance
of the physical;
Darkness
and illogical,
Hunting for
threat and infinite socializing,
We drove
the lane of youthdom!?
Inculcated
habits only death can kill;
Ideas! Only
generations can map;
Life! We
never could map.
Today
when I look back at the bylane,
Stretching
out to the mammoth highway of life;
Interminably!
Strains!
I am
back again,
With
pulses from the days bygone,
Heavily guarded
by practice,
The colors
of judgments – unknown!