LAMENTS

Rather obvious or not,

The World falling within

The Old Sun still shines

On a fresh new horizon

The quarks of distress old

The lamenting of chances sold

In idle confusion sit I

And smile at precious stupidity

All that is gone

All what is done

Opportunities missed

Moments shun

The Prism of Choice

Greys the thoughts

The Circle includes

The ongoing sentiments

And now the sphere

Is tightly shut

Rather obvious or not

My world is falling within...

[ZAAL HIJAZI]

Dated: October 18, 2009