“Time will tell.” “Time heals all wounds.” “We are a sum of our experiences.” These and more appear to reverberate one school of thought” TIME IS THE UNIVERSE’S GREATEST RESOURCE! We are more, we are less; we are kings, we are subjects; we are gods, we are mortals – binary or spectral divisiveness, dancing to the tune of the instruments of TIME. Dr. Strange smirks. …
Category: Poetry
All our lives we have hidden under structures that took the blame for our actions and inactions, incentivized good behaviour by promising eternal bliss. They weakened our resolves and threatened our inherent moral compasses. But shall we dwell under these facades any longer or do we claim control now and in effect, responsibility? Do we take charge and ride into glory or slump into oblivion and existential mediocrity, fading into nothingness? …
I returned under the sun to observe that the laughing are not really happy, the glitteringly-clad are not really rich and the fleshy are not really well-fed. It was all a lie and the only real thing is the struggle to keep up the facade. …
The tears dry up, A smile lurks somewhere, Finally, faith yields results, And pain seems like a dream, A fading memory. Love replaces all the hurt, Time brings the reward, And patience played a role, No matter how bleak the present, The future remains bright. …
Like a fine wife she awaits me at the end of the day. Rose soft, cosy warm, she caresses me upon touch. A turn here and there and all the day’s stress disappears. I think about her all day. Yes, with her I know no sorrow, My sweet, gentle Pillow. …
I miss the feeling of innocence, The tender look of plainess, When we go through life with no care, When we go places they would not dare, Like a thief in the night its been stolen, And the culprit was time It left us without a dime, And all we have is the nolstagia. …
Flashes of clarity, what do we see? The endless struggle to stay afloat, on this stormy seas which is life. The sheer emptiness baffles, Yet the chaos engulfs, And the faces seem to fade, Clouds cloud hopeful thoughts, Fighting to get a grip, Yet failure taunts, A seemingly losing battle, To the uncontrolled rushing in of thoughts From places unknown, We can only stare in the blank, Fleeting moments we yet hold on. Like candlelight far away on a shore. …
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