Potrait of a lady

A beauty with smile, resplendent in grace,
such beautiful eyes, in a beautiful face.

Inevitable truth

Sometimes life is like an orchestral prelude

And the other time it is strangely subdued

 If you keep recalling how life used to be

 With a perspective how much it's worthy

And cling to a wish to feel it all again

 It'll never change and always remains the same

Will have to face the reality with all it's cruelty

As you're unaware and obscured with it's beauty

Once you raged upon the futility of all

Now can't control and the teardrops fall

But life goes on and once gone is gone

And you'll have to regret it if you keep waiting for an impossible dawn