Past, Present, Future

Dealing with the writer's block,

I sit in silence, slowing down,

taking a pause.

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Creatively working 

through the block,

looking around,

I see the things full of memories.

Tugged in heart, were the tales,

willing to be expressed,

a life willing to be led,

a dream waiting to be accomplished.

and then, time changed.

.

Time travels between

what was, what is, and what will be..

Moments melt into another.

Chiselled and carved,

we sit here with

the moments in hand,

creating a masterpiece.

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Seeds sown in the past,

Grows into a flowering plant.

Fruits of labour.

.

In the blink of an eye,

situations become experiences,

Time passes by.

.

Dreams of yesteryears

come to fruition

in the present.

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Past, present, future,

the different timelines,

shielded by 

the momentary realisations,

rule our choices.

Nothing happens

beyond HIS will.

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Such is life.

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Live.....right here....

in the now.

-payalagarwal