Feels of Time and Me.

Are you still looking to be friends with time?

Discovering home was always in your heart?

Might be on the streets you once tasted the dust

Could be the boring toy you fiddled with

Inside her hair, hidden from your curiosity

Remember the mud pouch you found the worms in

How brutally refreshing the rain was

As I wander around the memories clueless

I see a compelling authenticity

Moments holding ages, captured in my fist

Growing up was never your forte

It was honest compulsion, a way of nature

A product of habit, bordering the extremes

Hey mother, when did you get the creases on forehead?

Father, when did we stop singing together?

Time has made me learn to not count breaths

Just feeling them is enough

Distances which help me dream and imagine

All that I could never speak

An entire world slips away from you

To arrive in a new one, absorb!

Mortality was always a gift

Takes a lifetime to grasp it

I thought solitude was the answer

But we came here to love

That will always be our purpose

Breathing in the enormity of these feelings

I don’t question the intensity anymore

Farewells will always be gut wrenching

Don’t question the human in you,

Love defines overwhelming

Let it consume you willingly

Time has a limited track for us

It is fair in an unfair way

Again I lose myself in the memories

And I discover you all

And I discover me.