How caught are we
in our own psychic problems:
worrying, anxious, expecting,
freaking, waiting, wailing,
drowning, breaking,
toiling in our younger
years! O, why?
Because nothing
is ever enough. What is
ever enough in any way?
Diwali lights, full moon, or
the scattered stars in the
languid night?
Oh! Maybe it is the love,
we after all aspire
especially nearing the
end. Stretching our pale
hands: shaking, shivering,
towards the warmth, the
kindness and the calmness
with which the love beholds
us and strengthens our weak
breaths and strides are worth
the last hours
Stay with
Prerna 🙂
