Around the Corner!
By Biral Another one ahead, and another just passing by, Once there was too much water now the pond is just dead and dry, Those irrevocable commitments which were thought as promises were just a bunch of lies. The fog is too thick, which even a storm can not prick. The mountain seems that high, through which not even an eagle can fly. The rain is so heavy how one can even ride? I just wonder is that grass is really greener on the other side? Now that it is almost passing, I am amused why are this hue and cry? After all, another one is just around the corner, why not just give that another try...