Days lost in hopeless bites <br />Hours wasted in soiled fights <br /> <br />You cared once deeply for 1 <br />Sadly you do today for - U & none <br /> <br />Same melodrama played on harp <br />Tuned dead with strings gone tart <br /> <br />Red, yellow, black or grey <br />They hold no meaning as I see you go astray <br /> <br />Little ones, tender ones, elders or youth <br />You hold to ramify their tooth <br /> <br />Pray I say - Can U stop! <br />Think how deep sown is the drought <br /> <br />Its a sour patched tread <br />When you patch- starch it with care <br /> <br />Care that dives in to seep <br />Embracing the delicate reap <br /> <br />Good to see simple lives flow <br />Content and immersed in vow <br /> <br />Some strings are weaved sacred <br />Only see you refute them naked <br /> <br />Perhaps you will see and be <br />Firm as first trouble free<br /><br />Rashmi Prakash<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-things-turn-sour/
