Essence
Future
Weaving web of futile talks,
I can't complain.
As you are my past.
Throwing lancets of sarcasm,
I can't complain.
As you are my past.
Blowing air of arrogance,
I can't complain.
As you are my past.
Divided on many planes,
I can't complain.
As you are my past.
Many are there of such stuff,
I can't complain.
As all are my past.
Unable to find even one,
I can't complain.
As he is my future.
My future is only one.
I can't complain.
As He is end of future.
