Bemused

Everything seems changing,

Or may be I m not adapting.

Or may be the other way round,

Going the way where better it sounds.

Life is scheduling itself the same as expected,

Alas! Its late I can’t help feeling regretted,

Wish! I had anticipated the end better,

Nothing would be lost n I could be a ‘go-getter’.

Never mind, it isn’t yet late,

Chalk in your hands and my destiny - slate.

If even you are bemused or confused,

You may take enough time,

Your verdict can’t ever be refused,

I love you and forever you are mine.

I’ll try but you know the apple of my eye,

Help me to decide, to you I cant lie……