Mid-life Journal

From infancy to adolescence, that whole phase seemed like it ceased to go haste.

Life back then was full of amusement, as paper plane needed no reason or logic to take its flight.

From crawling to riding a bi-cycle, that whole process tend to assure that there shall always be a guiding hand.

Life back then was full of innocence, as people were truly munificent to give a smile or a frown.

From school to graduation, those whole years took its own sweet stroll.

Life back then was full of wishes, as little did we know what actually Mid-life has in-store.

Chase the gaze, but do not get lost in the maze!

Sometimes I am amazed, at life’s well crafted complex maze.

We are all timed, and put in it to run and chase.

Sometimes I am amazed, at life’s stringent gaze.

We are all pumped, with life’s predefined halter and put on the race.

 

From dusk to dawn, and seasons on.

We try to fit and chase upon, and look away what has slipped and gone.

Days to months and years pass by,

Yet life revolves with such a haste, and moments surpasses with a blink of an eye.

I have once met a woman

I have once met a woman,

who is so sweet and dear.

I have once met a woman,

whom LOVABLE, everyone exclaimed about her.

 

I have once met a woman,

who is so loving and tender.

I have once met a woman,

about and from whom, I always wanted to hear.

There is certain undescribed happiness in waiting and not in meeting

If you want to know, what is like waiting?

Ask a woman who in her family way, hopefully waits to see the part of her life, part of her soul come to being.

If you want to know, what is like waiting?

Ask a child who patiently waits, for the night to break and the joy that a day shall bring on their birthday.