Time as it flows

Time,

it flows 

just like the winds which move past my silent face 

and so does nature of life, a tale connected countless red threads so alike.

stars which sparkle beholds my eyes, they seem so close ,yet feel so far.

i wish i could hover over all of them collecting them all in my tiny heart,

 but i have my fingers only five.

the shine in my eye, the dots 

of euphoria in this fleeting space 

i wish i could...

A book and  its pages left to unturn by me ....

thus it waits for its fateful chooser

all so , and so all much 

of life's the transient essence 

still the beauty resides within

as if all my life feels  like just of yesterday,

the dreams ,

the melancholy and a sweetness of love ,

a tranquil breath i take

all of which thromb my heart all again 

blood which paints each one with so much colour 

so lights up its beauty ,beauty which trickles down slowly

yet reveals a poignant emotion , 

untouched and pristine just enough on

 every instance of life

 

time 

it flows

just like an blink of an eye

it is true and pure ,no matter the pain and suffering , happiness or uncerternity 

time flavors the essence of life ,

pure in every clandestine 

A billion of roads ,roses untouched.

each full of tapestry and intertwines of life bring up so much i could ever ever say 

so are the others

the paths that i didnt choose , they too promised a spirit no other , 

the overwhelming emotion that i frown  i help but can't pen it down,

the nostalgic air that surmounts me , 

so dense.

life now feels just such like that 

sublimity i cant help but sonder again.

time 

it flows

it makes my youthful heart ,love again

so did i lose such many  great heroines ? ,

possibilities ---- maybe ?

 and it is blistering pain to bid adieu.

but i let me  chose what i really felt ,  my heart  that one day 

something to pen , that i hid  all the way...... 

might have been a long journey so far , sad ,and despair have always shrouded me from afar.

but its okay i didnt chose the other road then ,

for this is what i decided that one day 

aren't there more sceneries to live?

this heart aches to cherish it 

all along, a bit more still .