The Song of My Life

I was humming the ads and the TV serial themes as my mother’s student sat and learnt his meanings. Irritated with the disturbance, he said; “which song do you not sing?”

And I said to myself, the song of my life.

I know my chorus only too well for how can I forget my past.

And I know my verse for I am living it.

But if there is one verse that remains obscure in the song, it is my future.