That same old feeling of...

When in night I see the stars,
their light seems to vanish the dark,
but i feel a scare in my heart
I don't know what triggers this fear...

When i see the sun in morn
its scorching heat falls on my palms
and it seems my throbbing heart would never calm.
I dont know what triggers this fear...

When in cold winter days
the wind blows over my face
i feel the chill
as if the wind is going to kill.
i dont know what triggers this fear...

When in hot summer days,
the loo hovers like a ghost
i feel that its hot trap would engulf my soul
i don't know what triggers this fear...

My dolorous heart, my sickening fear
for the day is near
when i would be killed by fear!

LIFE

Lets not think or pause
Lets not analyze
What this life is all about
Lets not prod or question
Lets not wonder
What this mystery is all about

Do we question the breeze that blows?
The water that flows?
The fruits that fall or
The trees that grow?
Then why question the life that goes?
Its music Ssshhh…be quiet and listen
Did ya hear the harmonious tone?
It’s a river Ah…carefully… do not drown

Learn to float
No matter how deep the water seems
Create life for its an empty canvas
Paint it with your vibrant colours
For life is not a problem to solve
But a mystery to resolve
Life is, but to live in the moment! To let go off the past

“One by one the sands are flowing One by one the moments fall Some are coming some are going Do not strive to grasp them all” (quotation by A.A Proctor)