grace place. Poetry tomorrow yesterday

The Days In Place.

The days one after another.

daysIt is a different day

that too of all the days

could be today

might be yesterday

a day before yesterday

a day after  of all days

as I feel all days

assign to varied ways

they pass with a grace

each one has no trace

they seem to phase

come and strike the face

well, that is how it is in a chase

forces everyone to race

keeps them mostly in a daze

while the nights are in  a haze

the sun rises with its bright rays

more or less it happens in all places.

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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