The pincers withdraw, mental though they be
One term older, none the wiser
A page break, a full stop but not the end, not the last word
Yesterday’s failures already forgotten, tomorrow’s troubles a dream away
But hey, today comes faster than tomorrow, freedom beckons,
The door is open, though a mirror it be
Give and take, it says,
But for a foot or two, the effort a million be
But to what end? To what cost?
Knowing not but seeking forth, getting ready
The future awaits and life begins
Yet again, nothing changes
The cycle goes on, until next time!
Ramdas is a member of LSD. He is disappointing with his term 1 performance but better days await, or so he thinks.