Life one day turned cross with me;
Knew not what went wrong where I lied
My faulty words? Indiscreet deeds?
Things no rosy;
To find out why
I pondered over each x and y
Spent many a day thus thinking why
Days came and left, returned yawning
My search still on; years passing by…
23 08 08
Kesav Venkat Easwaran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/searching-on/
