Now

What you have is this moment, with all its pains and pleasures,
The colors and the warmth, or the lack of them,

This shall pass to pave way, for the next, a better one , we hope,

But, is that any consolation,
For the moment is now, and you are here, and this is what you have,

And what have you done with this…

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For You

The listlessness, the wanderings, and all that leads us astray,
From the moment, from that is here, that is now, that is for us, that is within,
Is not love, is not for us, and can not cure the disease,

The listlessness, the wanderings, and all that leads us astray,

I can give up, only to be with You…

The face

I see a distant light, and under that flickering light some one reading a book, in earnest, a book of poetry written in the dark far away, I couldn’t see the face though, makes me curious, makes me wonder, was there a smile, or was there a pain, trying to find solace in the words of the page,

And I keep walking towards that person,

With the hope to read that face,

One day…