Coming along with hours, seconds and minutes pass by.
Bringing an end to another day,
the days get veiled in the dark, the birds fly back home,
all the routine activities & chores are desisted,
and tha days are unveiled again to bring mornings &
this process repeats itself each day.
But she is impassive and apathetic to the changes going around.
What is she yielding thro’ these elapsing seconds ,
hours & days?
Her seconds,minutes and hours are being ruined.
Her days & consequently her life is going waste.
Taking a liittle of her incrementally,
it is all hollowing her out
Making her an empety soul 😦