Many times in life you have to do
and yes give up a zillion mighty things
To live your life in dreams at strings
and watching what it brings
You live each day with a moment that comes
And don’t want it to reel out so fast
In truth it’s just a door of glass
and at last it will perhaps blast
Wish you were blessed with a breath of cure
One that is the only last
So you don’t have to suffer that way
for longing to spend it fast
Open your heart, mind, breath and sight
And see what your time brings
As you fall from the cliff, to your surprise
you will be gifted with bright little wings
Pooja Alok
Twitter: @poojaavj
