The mind travels without an agenda
awakening the memories of the past, from its slumber,
hijacking our today,
into the unknown fears of the future.
Oscillating between the two ends of the spectrum
our “now” sacrificed at the altar of this tussle.
The key is just a simple choice we make
from the millions of moments that weave our life
lease not, your present, to yesterdays and tomorrows
for they are tenants who only add heartaches and anxieties.
In this transient world, all that matters is “Now”,
for the living in the present is the best gift to self!
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