Again, <br />The same day with the same familiar smell <br />I have breathed for long. <br />When one day ends, another hurries. <br />Days are always in quick succession. <br />None waits even a second. <br />They are vying one another <br />To occupy my space. <br />As if one holds a promise <br />That others can't offer. <br />All want to affect something <br />That memory could carry forever. <br /> <br />I don't remember <br />If any day different from other. <br />Or had set a benchmark? <br />All seem to have the same <br />Shape and Shade, Texture and Trick. <br />Pushing and shoving one another <br />In hope of getting a better treatment. <br />Alas! That they never receive. <br />At last- <br />Tried, Tired, Tensed and Terrified <br />Terminated. <br />Again <br />The sundown and the hopeless Night. <br />Is there any space or scope left for <br />A SUNRISE?<br /><br />Mrityunjay Jha<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/day-after-day-day-after-day/
