Tomorrow Never Comes

When a person dies,
So many good memories gushes back and forth.
Subtle little words that were spoken shivers the throat.
Heart aches for a second chance, To rewind few hours to express that love that was never expressed.
To spend that time that was spent in excuses.
To fulfil one’s wishes and promises.
If only an irreversible death can bring this change,
We need to wake up to the fact that time is irreversible too.
It’s okay to run behind passion but we must also realise,
All we have is “Now” to show that love and express that compassion.
Tomorrow never comes.
Life is too short for hatred.
Let us spread love and compassion."Now".