Those for whom
Dawn is just
A reminder
For the struggles ahead
Responding to the greeting
How are you
Is just a luxury
A moment wasted
In daily grind
Heroes are they
Whose face lights up
Responding with a smile
I am well
How are you
Tag: wasted
As Time Flies By
I close and open my fist in disgust
As I see time fly by
In time I can’t catch wasted time
Knowing fully well that I will rue
The time that flew by
There will be a time
When I will ruminate
The time that flew by
Time would only tell
What could have been
What I lost
As summer slowly passes
And I sit languidly
Listening to the gossips of the day
Silent gazes of strangers
Clouded by rising steam
From continuously refilled coffee cups
Locks for a moment on something
And furtively look away
Are they also ashamed of
The guilt of killing time
As another summer day
Rolls away to dusky evening
Co-conspirators we all
Guilty as accused
Vicarious pleasure
Of wasting time
As time flies by
Fleeting Muse 