Moments don't pass
But years do
I let go off time
Its peaceful
...
My dreams are my own
Not a hearsay... Not a dogma
Nor a fortunate happenstance
Neither served on a platter
...
I didn't want to talk love
Garbed and Nude
Love lurked in the folds of hatred
Hatred bred in the heart of love
...
If a glass of wine could fill life up
Everyday a sip from that cup
Bit by bit
Slowly drained
...
To a lived life
No cheers deprived
Yet in every choice
It spoke its voice
...
The same streets
Much more crowded though
Amidst all chaos
A penetrating shadow
...
Moments Don't Pass But Years Do
Moments don't pass
But years do
I let go off time
Its peaceful
The timelessness
I travel
At my own pace
It ain't slow
It ain't fast either
It's mine
And it's perfect
Stilled
Lived
Cherished
For each year
When I turn in another year
I realize
Moments don't pass
But years do...