I have lost count of the days.
The pain is increasing. But the death is not near. Why does this happen?
I was quietly walking on the shore enjoying the full moon.
I could not resist the lure of the inviting sea, waving boat and the nectar moon!
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Well every situation has expiring date. I guess we must learn to keep fate and take things in stride. FAITH KEEPS THOSE THAT KEEP THE FAITH - Mother Teresa. A nice poem, well articulated and nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.