Not boasting or Exaggerating Am at ease With myself Today Managed to Have control of myself The gain I should Consolidate Sustain Controlled Not whole But part of My life
Imagine yourself Squatting in a House you used To call your own You have become 'unwanted guest The house is Youe temporary abode It is not Your own That is what I felt Today
Near the edge of A black hole Its horizon We are told Time passes very Slow If we want to Live long Look young Don't wait To be old Emigrate to the Vicinity of The black hole
Towards the end Of the day I deceded to Hold an enquiry Summoned courage Said Should know more About my inner Rage Instructed myself Not to feel Miserable Broken and Abandoned
Long before The torrential Rain Comes Pouring down Warnings comes In the guise of heavy Dark clouds Followed by Lightning and Thunder Mum's commanding Voice Carrying urgency
