Wednesday, August 12, 2026

Passage

In the air a sadness 

Looms large

I haven’t been the poet that I am 


This monsoon is different

A reminder of 

Another time

Another life


I have changed 

With the universe 

Around me


Mountains and valleys

Of my days 

A quiet passage

Through my time


We live in our time

In our hearts, in our life


And time flows by 

Like it never knew


Like it never knew


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