after thought - license to silence.......

there was a silence,

the unwanted license,

like last September,

when snow fell,

and million hearts melt,

then why was i frozen,

like and amber of Trojan,

why i kept loosing.

like last September,

when a crime was done,

leaving a blind one,

witnessing the causing,

why i kept loosing,

like the last September,

the spring was lost in time,

and bringing the castaways,

of ghost and lost,

and still i kept loosing,

like last September,

to cover all the tracks,

to fill all breaks and cracks,

but my ceiling kept oozing,

still why i kept loosing,

why i fell no remorse

of sorrow and many more (very much and many more)

those of undone and overdue

like paying my life's rent

i don't like loosing

the long silence

which was the license

for my life and cry

it's still under the Grey skies

and still i kept loosing

still......