Time
I gawp and then the trance begins
I see a future that thirteen will cast
Time is not linear as my soul ascends
What once was is not yet the past

Tomorrow holds a promise to kiss
So gently the sun rattles the mast
Around and around, it shall not miss
This is the birth of what is to last

If you can, do understand this
No more the world, behold, avast
Choose wisely, my friend, the path to bliss
For life will pass by really fast
 


Comments

Fatima

Tue, 05 Jan 2010 4:31:45 pm

:: .. Keep Up .. ::

 

salma

Tue, 05 Jan 2010 9:56:34 pm

i looove it

 

Mel

Thu, 07 Jan 2010 12:23:42 am

Its beautiful. x

 

Nazneen

Sun, 17 Jan 2010 11:57:11 am

So true !

 

Amina Qureshi

Tue, 02 Mar 2010 6:01:20 pm

Tomorrow may hold a deadly death kiss which maybe we never anticipated. Choosing the path to bliss is again just something we can dream of, which may or may not be true. Tomorrow may be just another day which will continue the grief of today.. A grief that has lasted many decades.

But yet you do write of hope for those who believe in it.

Regards

 

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