The morning sunlight today was different Yesterday’s night was different Different were these last few days The last few weeks were different The last few months were different Different was this whole year Trying hard Struggling to avoid change And I am different every second.
Two ways in front No clue about either one Sun is shining on both Darkness will swallow both On one I am tempted to walk On the other, I might have to walk Sitting at the junction I am lost Befuddled in mind The heart is not in sink There is no going
They say Live life in every moment Life is in the now Why worry about tomorrow? Why dwell in sorrows of today? Life is in the now Forget about your grief Live moments in the brief Cherish every breath See life before death They say Be ecstatic Be cheerful I prefer being sad I
A box full of grains Same colour same size And I was playing with it Transferring from one box to the other Uniformly the grains flowed But no connection No interaction They all looked similar Yet different I tried to establish a bond But they all were apart Each traveled its own path No care
The day and the night met The yellow turned into red And red was about to become blue The hot air mingled with the drizzle And touched the wrinkled face The cold resided in the pores of the skin Releasing peace The bare feet that traveled on ashes Embraced the wet grass The
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