Monday, 30 September 2013

Present Perfect

Present perfect


Sometimes I sit and wonder
what lies beyond the yonder
I know have to live in present
but whys is that so unpleasant?

Uncertainties of the future
draw a gloomy picture
Of unseen unheard struggle
robbing you of every giggle

Like wise men say
every cloud has a silver ray
I tell my heart and mind
put all the worries behind

Why is it so hard and vain
to convince my conscious brain
This unnecessary stubbornness
to accept awaiting happiness

Then I told myself
to get some outside help
By an enlightened soul
emptied the saddened bowl.

Replenished with renewed hope
I climbed up the slope
Decided to live every moment
view all hues so vibrant.

Since then have not looked back
not let my joys to slack.
Nor have I looked beyond
mind's never been so sound.

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