Friday, April 8, 2016

SUNSET IS JUST AN ILLUSION

When I thought
I'd, at last

finally managed
to flag

the right
guru down,
I

breathlessly blurted—sir!
please help me,
see,

lately,
I'm afraid—
I'm burning out

from working
and working
so hard—to forget

this or that
day of my
life, which has

already passed.
His advice,

which came rather
disappointingly

quicker than I
expected,
was—kid!

just
mix things
up! from time

to time—
and instead,
try to imagine

that you're
regretting—one

that hasn't
happened yet.