Our world changes a lot
Yesterday seems to be lost
Tomorrow needs to be fought for
Today feels like a no-man land
Laying open, only to be
harassed by the thought of yesterday or
motivated by the dreams of tomorrow
The memories of the past
Those days went by fast
The anxiety for the future
This wait feels like torture
What a tug of war it is to live in now!
My imagination is wild enough
My reality seems to be tough
After all, It is these differences that make today !!!
- Bharathi
A short poem I penned while pondering on what is now ......I'm quite unsure if it's all real and conscious.
(and completely unsure if that even a question ~~)
I can see quite clearly that I'm evolving, but am I in this concept of now?
If I am where do I really fit in?
These holidays seem to have begun with this kick start of being sure of who I am. I thought i have discovered myself over the self-learning process, but being out in this cluster of chaos I'm sure I don't want to sit back and watch the play!
!!!
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This wait feels like torture
What a tug of war it is to live in now!"
Relatable.... True words.. :- }