TWENTY TOMORROW.
I am nineteen today, Twenty tomorrow. Yet there's no place for me In this world of joy and sorrow The numbers keep on changing Leaving me with all the memories clinging Yesterday's plan for today Doesn't get an execution As I stand astray Everything's in motion Don't know where I'm going Am I still or still walking Trapped in this crate of pleasures Forgetting the world's real treasures I won't say there are grey clouds But neither is the sky clear There ain't any brazen wounds But still I have nothing bound There's no room for faults Time leaps as if it summersaults Still waiting for the cosmos to flower To lead a harmless meteor shower The sky smiles when it's dark But what happens when it's lit Why does every little thing break To make everything fit Fallen into a pool of agony Endless misery Such a trickery In this world of joy and sorrow I am nineteen today, Twenty tomorrow. ~Tanya Jangid :):