Changing…

 

Changing…

We are all imprisoned by time

But we create our own prisons here

And  seem to be having the key too

So when do we all break free

 

Absurd fate

Driven by grandfather Time

Since eternity

The tick tock movement continues

 

The captured bird

Too yearns for freedom that Nature offers

But born in captivity

Even that freedom is alien for us urban dwellers

 

Time moves on

So does the situation

And even life

Then why should you be stuck up when everything is moving

 

Day changes into night & vice versa

So why fret when things will change

Efforts and patience is the

Key to making this change your friend !!

The Vulnerability

 

The Vulnerability

It’s a vulnerability

An expression

Captured in a weak moment

That requires all the strength

That you can gather

To express the unsaid

Even when it is known

Between the unsaid and the known

Is the daring do attitude

Of being both weak and strong

*on the vulnerability called grief, anger ,love

 

 

Keys

Opening the doors

with multiple  keys

of strength

of resilience and patience

even when the words are simmering

and the thoughts crystal clear

the door is yet waiting to be opened

as the final key of vulnerability

is somewhere lost in the hazy mist

of rationality and hesitation