i feel like writing,
and am at loss of topic.
feelings in abundance,
unable to express any.
scenario is so strange,
heart is filled with feelings immense,
waiting to be expelled.
i wonder what resides in the womb of time,
why does the heart pray when it falls on ears deaf.
time flies, we stumble, fall and manage to stand.
hardwork pays- i grew hearing this,
the why do genuine tries go in vain.
lost in dense forest of time,
god seems to have renounced his saying.
why does negative win,
and positive so frail,
if the lord resides in truth
and not in what's fake.
time juggles us,
patience seems to fail,
time though in motion,
appears being stagnant,
pitfalls are constant.
i cant give for sure,
but my zeal's aging.
i pray again to the almighty,
i know you are always with me,
now is the time you need to show your presence.
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