We wasted so many nights
So many days,
In the wrong beds
In the wrong arms,
Believing the words
Forgoing the actions,
Ah, the many dilemmas of a Modern Man!
The drunk night of partying has come to a close
The dawn, too, has come and gone…
When are we going to wake up?
O Modern Man, lights will not always guide you home,
Where will you be when you wake up?
HOW will you go back home?
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About the Poet:
(Dept. of English)
I’m an avid reader who has a passion for writing as well. I’m also a music buff and a fan of live music. I’m pursuing my masters degree from Panjab University and would love to become a food critic someday. If you like what I write, then do visit my blog – beyondallrationale.blogspot.in