RESTLESS RANTS.....

RESTLESS RANTS.....

As the night wraps up the day expended,

My mortal attributes slowly retard

And I retire as a bard

Slender strings of your reminiscence

Dumped as an enmeshed mass,

get loose and ordinately pass.

Seemingly half-dead,I gather the moments,squirm frantically inside

And smile with pain and pride.

Soon my blithe transforms to remorse

Crying, I yell to invisible somebody for reasons

Why I'd been denied of favour and season.

I warn the thwarts and return to my concern,

I urge the words to fall in place

Craving for a Marceau to give me solace.