TENTH DIARY – Written Words on Passing Pages

Yet another wait With patience For a smile; Another wish For one more step On a swinging path For the moving goal; Every wait a mirage Flickering, shining Raising hopes, Ecstasy

When you look back You should realise Not all days are equal Some of them decided To make you what you are When you look forward You should realise You can have some control On what these days decide Making them what you want

A case came to her court She herself was the accused For stealing a heart Advocacy was being done By herself, for both sides She was the jury She was the judge And she had to decide Whether to keep the heart Or return it back