25 February 2021 02:15 am
Hatched out;
shameless, speechless, nameless,
cast-less and race-less.
Then a boohoo!
When clock ticks,
'gulped it all.
Count down of years,
A gypsy into a ball of fire.
At the marathon of avarice!
Gasping,
Tis the final stop!
A closing recap,
flooded with riches
to invest after
the "rest in peace?"
But a breath of regret,
for a past of neglect.
Of sacrifices for the loved,
and scaling eternity of love,
for a dollar and a pound.
By : Sajani Amarasinghe