as we are never alone
lonesome either
embarking upon our waves
the pretext of time.
When all our pains in tears
And joys in beauty
decay and detract to the plume
Like an arrow from the bow.
yet life lighted deters
Flinging into the fire each day
When we meet our time
Slowly shoving off beyond.
Dr subhendu kar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-we-meet-our-time/
