A Wish

Age, it's like time
Keeps on moving into the past
Spoken word, like melodious chime
Mingles into the space that's vast.

I think and I wonder
When will I do what I want to do?
I work, I try and I wander
When will I see things through.

If only I can accomplish
A fraction of what I want
I will feel, I fulfilled my wish
And exit this world with a chant.

poem by Tirupathi ChandrupatlaReport problemRelated quotes
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