Moments slip away fast
Like sands from under my feet
I am going into my final rest
To my guide and mentor I will meet
Aroma of this life is
Fading away fast in the air
I will be lost forever to all
Whether they treat me bad or fair
My memory will be erased
From the minds of friends and foes
In the heat of time my life
Will be finished like a weathered rose
Like LeeAnn says please continue to write such soulful and intense poems dear Anil ji..As always top score dear Poet
Honest introspection on losing moments of life. Good poem. Tfs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That anchoring thought. Thanks for sharing