Whispers in the air hissing
Mystery and fear kissing
In solitude, with baited breath the wait’s on
Looking at future, contemplating moments gone
Gazing at the stars, looking into crystal ball
When will be the next lift, when the inevitable fall?
Funny, strange or smeared in irony
Bow to life’s tyranny
Karma or kismet, guess your best guess
At the end of the day, all will be still mess
Right or wrong, which is fairer on the weigh?
Forget all, till the dooms day……..