this time..

is indolent..

as a sluggish snail..

walking slowly...

leaving scars behind..

moments..scattered..

here ‘n’ there..

failed to build an era..

but..the snail is walking ..

leaving behind..

some foot prints..

who knows??

the ultimate destiny..

of course! of that snail..

still then..

he is walking alone..

leaving behind..

some scars..

on sand..

on soul..