Everything breaks

I wrote this poem on a peice of napkin sittin at my fav restaurant , Piccadily, Colaba. What prompted it was a glass that the waiter dropped and broke...What made it more tragic was that the glass contained my iced tea..Such is life.Enjoy the poem

Everything breaks..

Day breakes, nights break..

The flow of time breaks..

Illusions break , they painfully break..

relations break, they so painfully break..

Men break, women break..

Children,oh they do break...

The coastline breaks, the oceans break..

The truth breaks and so does the lies...

The water breaks, and so  does the skies...

Love breaks, rage breaks..

The play breaks, so does the stage...

..and how do they..

..and how do they...

With a crack, a whimper and a whisper...

with a limp and a swagger..

But they do break...

and how they break...

to leave behind the debris ..

Of a new begining..

Of a new bond and of a new break