Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow.
Lived many of them.
Learnt a lot from them.
Met many through them.
Carry memories of them.
Has always been an extended yesterday.
Or just another day before another tomorrow.
Can not a today ever be unto itself?
Must it necessarily be related or even remotely acquainted
with either the yesterday or the tomorrow?
The most important day of life.
But have slept through it, almost everytime.
Fear that one day, sooner or later, it will be a today.
And that we'd have a face-to-face encounter.
The more the tomorrows I have surpassed,
the more they seem to amaze me.