Ensnared in a trap of life Peppy cheerful mind scuffle for worldly assets Till inevitable morphosis betide
And it’s time for the sun to set, Rise to experience it’s fall and for darkness to take over all Silky night tresses are taken over by the murky clouds
Sparkling honest eyes that spoke are shrouded by mist and are left with no words
Beauty freckles darken to ageing creases And skin which was once smooth now rifts and chips
Deserted crinkled and lifeless existence Where no worldly greed seem to loitre,
A mind full of resent for past longings Stoop backs , no more stout
Yearning to re-write there past accounts Before dimming out
This piece is very close to my heart :) because this is based on image prompt ,which my favorite college professor has sketched herself. <3 (She is just Amazing) Thank you so much for reading.