In a blur, time flies fast
The present merging swiftly with the past
Temporal raindrops, standing no chance
Steamed away by the heat of circumstance
Actions calm and deliberate, chaos in disguise
The smiles frequent, never reaching the eyes
Hard-fought battles, optimism the cost
Yet always unclear as to who won and who lost
The mind dithers between sauntering forth and recoiling in terror
The vultures circle, salivating for one error
The heart grows dull, the soul goes stale
Waiting..........waiting to exhale
I hope optimism brings in happier times and moments soon :)
ReplyDeleteVery intense and wonderfully written :)
bhesh bhesh.. with the above commentor on the intense bit..
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EGAD. Where are your feet?!
ReplyDeletetight hugs. shoo to the vultures!
ReplyDelete@ CB - Thanks for the warm wishes !
ReplyDelete@ UKWTI - In tension => Intense ;-)
@ Chox - Feet, clad in worn out sneakers, are caught in office-issues related quicksand
@ SAB - Thanks Abi !
Idhuvum kadandhu povum.... now bring in some warm chocolate!!!
ReplyDelete@ Vidya - Yes'm !
ReplyDeleteWhere are you ? Hope you are doing ok..
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