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


-Anant

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