The Hour Is Yours Poem by ashok jadhav

Carpe Diem Poem: The Hour Is Yours
No chain can bind the breath you draw,
No law can seize the moment near;
The present waits with open hands,
A canvas blank, a path sincere.
Choose to step where fear would stay,
Speak the words your heart demands;
Shape the hour as only you
Can mold with courage in your hands.
The past has gone, the future hides,
But now is sharp, alive, and clear;
Its power lies in what you do,
Its agency in what you dare.
Seize it fully, claim your sway,
Let choice ignite the fleeting day;
For freedom blooms when action reigns,
And life begins where will remains.