poem

YESTERDAY, TODAY AND TOMORROW

Yesterday was sweet.

It was over.

Today is a favour to me.

Its flavour is fervent.

Today is changing its dress

to become yesterday.

All todays are going away

to put on the dresses of yesterdays.

Tomorrow is being readied

to occupy the place of today.

Yesterday evacuated its place for today.

Today evacuated its place for tomorrow.

What a play of three men,

the dramatists of time!

Yes…! Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow

play the one-man show

in camouflaged postures…!