01-08-2025
Friday
Shall I start new journey,
from a pathway desire
by opening that silence eyes ?
Everything is Okay, but
making bad beginning
in the middle months of year,
It is not so Okay.
January, February, March
You wasted them a lot.
April, May and june
counting stars, you lost moon.
July after June, and August
You did nothing, still exhaust.
When hope lies dead –
what about the remaining months,
no answers yet !
(“Every sunrise is proof that new beginnings are possible.” –DIARYPOEM24)