The Final Slumber 13-10-25

The Final Slumber

Mirza.A. Beg

October 20, 2013

Spring would come looking, who knows where will I be

Seasons would come and go in cycles, but without me

The world will go on; traversing the old paths anew, with

New hopes, new dreams, new stories and new songs

Love would stir young hearts to rekindle old melodies

Their passionate zest would renew the world to be

Time will race on from generation to new generation

Tiered and spent, I sleep and dream of elusive eternity

Mirza A. Beg may be contacted at mab64@yahoo.com.

His essays and poems are on my blog  http://mirzasmusings.blogspot.com/