NOSTALGIA

Waves rising and ebbing away in the sea,
are like people in life we meet and see.
Sweet are those memories of past,
time always passes in haste.
Whats Future?? A mirage of hope...
but Life is all is a game of hope!!
Every second that passes is past.
but some moments will always last...
Thats not just the lapse of time,
A treasure called Life lived ontime...

Here i am, fighting nostalgia ,in isolation
dejected and lost, in a state of desolation...