Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2020
Wondering alone
Youth gone
Morning late
Evening soon
Eating no charm
Sleeping no warm
Money is alarm
Changed tone
Hairs gray
Pale skin
Lights dim
Traffic thin
Changed inner voice
Travels taken
Roles done
Tools dumped
Operator
Stumped
Recalled Conscience
That is Eccence
Mohan Sardarshahari
Written by
Mohan Sardarshahari  56/M/India
(56/M/India)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems