Clock hits 00:17 am and here I am to express my on-the-spot feelings, once again at my loveliest space ever.
Many have already said it at different times in different ways. Each one of us would have experienced it already. I believe it will not bore if I reiterate, in fact it never bores.
Past appears so beautiful;
No words can explain;
Every moment of it touches my heart
At the deepest of it, so soothingly;
Does not matter tears or smiles,
All I can see now is the beauty of it;
Some years back,
The then past appeared beautiful;
The then present worried me a little;
And the future was full of dreams,
Though the fear of it pinched me at back;
Past appears beautiful and irreplaceable;
Present worries me a little;
And the future is, again, of colorful dreams,
Though the fear of it pinches me at back;
Now this makes me say, whatever we learn, earn,
We remain the same at the basics of life;
Be it the feelings, of beauty, of love, of worry, of dreams,
Until we realize that, every moment we live is special;
And, not surprisingly, every heart we meet is special;
So special, such that we have to love ourselves,
To the deepest of our hearts, every day, every minute.
Past, present, futures are the matter of times,
And the times that we make when we care;
Care a bit and make every moment your best;
Just love it and live it; after all, it is your life.