The wall clock shows
Twelve hours around
Always now, never then
The when factor-
Makes inner clock tick
And the body clock
With its own will
Having-
Its own mathematics
That tells not to worry
Itself it controls the whole.
Too much about-
About what and how to do
Focusing on the when factor
When, in fact one is to do.
Regardless, all dos and don'ts
A place where stakeholders
Fit outs, alike minded stake
Looking at narrow self-interests
The systems fail to bring-
Affluence, peace and prosperity.
And the payoff for that
That is always huge for all
True souls never really stop
Just learn to live without.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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