An minor urge to Surge...

 sUrge





Day by day hour by hour

The eternal time is slipping off

Sometimes too fast sometimes too slow

I keep on clinging like stubborn dew-drops 


One day more; just an hour 

Try to hold your tears back

Be dumb and mute

Sob in solitude

Lest your mail say "signing off" 


One day more , one little push

Some sugar coats would cover the urge

Lets doom in pledge lets all be sage

Lets have no time to think of surge. 


The-drowning-man, the-honking-van, the-nature's-love could halt for you

O foolish me and so it be but Life's bell won't pause in queue

I beg to thee, O' Almighty let this not be a crying shy

O guide me Lord, to flip somehow with bleeding vows ; a tender fly


-biDisha

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