Inspired by Kalpanas post
IF WISHES WERE HORSES
With each bright dawn and the glorious dusk
The landscape gets soaked and eroded anew
With each new arrival at our doorstep each inching a way to
the edge
Our life in a quandary and mess
We need regular checks and balances understanding and
acceptance
To steer us and keep up our spirit in the muddle and chaos
Relationships we so rely on alter with changed situations.
Some for the worse, some for the better
Some because it's meant to change some because we desire it
so
We however cling on and wish for it to move on our desired
course
Assumptions and allegations
pour forth
Unmindful of changes trickling in
Some for the better like finding what you love
Some for the worse as the hour gone by that you cannot
rewrite
Some because it's meant to change without your bidding or
making
And it's probably tough to strike a balance between old and
new ties.
Concerns remain the same the problems compounded crowded
Your presence and circumstances alter and evolve
It's not anyone's intentional fault or malice.
We just have to sit back and reflect and confirm what's
worth doing and what not .
Taking things for granted acting that nothing's changed
Uttering unleashed the words that occur
Can break ties that bind as delicate as gossamer
Undivided attention is pass.
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