PROLOGUE
Passionate
hearts longing and living every moment together
Ambitious
hearts determined and preparing for the future
Expectant
hearts waiting and hoping for love and order
A weary
heart, a merry heart, an indifferent heart, a keen heart
But never
enough, and never more
Such
is the brevity of time.
THE
BREVITY OF TIME
A moment
in time
A lifetime
in a moment
Time caught
me off guard
Sailing
from a season to another
Passionate
throbbing summers,
Comforting
endowing winters
A storm
among this all
Can’t
go back, the only way
Is to
make a fall or crawl
In the
brevity of time
Some
yearn for the love of a mother
Some
toil years, for riches and splendor
Some search
spanning spaces to places,
Looking
for something unseen, unknown
Sometimes
God and sometimes their own lonely soul
It takes
seconds, hours, days, decades
For a
change of heart or to build a fortress
The weary
heart thinks it forever
‘Never
had enough’, thinks the one that’s merrier
But
man, his only weapon time
Still
falls short of what he calls ‘mine’
With
its passage time gets older
Yet
in its present, time is lesser
So,
unsated and troubled he dies
Falling
in the thrust of this paradoxical time
And in
this bewilderment of little versus less
Yet again,
Time caught me off guard
Sailing
from a season to another ...
Love & Peace,
N.