A day like another.
The unusualness not so unique.
Nothing to mark out new.
Strength dead in sinew.
Life seemed to be dragging
The future looked bleak.
The goals were not defined,
Nor were steps aligned.
Time would be running short
But no one to kick
So was the motion slow.
Lacked the luster and glow.
Moved out of the office
Or was I a freak
To be so late.
An important date!
The bike stopped at signal
Heard screech of brakes
What I remember now is:
The cold-dead death’s kiss.
Was I ignored by Him
Or an encounter as fake
Whatever it may be,
I lived to see.
This day and many
More shall I make
Before the curtain is drawn.
Till then, the game is on.
The day I was reborn!
HearT SpeaK 