Tag: #LetterT

A tragedy of sorts our natureThat follows a linear span-With no memory of futureAnd no foolproof plan.   We spend more time pryingBig feet out of little mouthsAnd the remaining time cryingOver spilt milk running south.   At long last howeverWhen wisdom, decided to sprout,It had taken foreverAnd time itself had run out.   ©Sai20/1/21     Pic…