poem
I hate the notion of people believing in motion,
Of how incessantly they seek changes
How insisting they are about life erosion
I detest those who fault the bonds of love and trust
The way they defy the existence of eternity
How firm they are that forever is long lost
How passive and naive are they to those feelings
The true ones that hearts purely forge
Deep within, with selfless motives and willingness
Have they not been through those moments?
Whence in bliss of love, your heart fills up
In glow of glee, your life it ornates ..
For forever and eternity are not just words,
Of lasting for ever and ever as they seem
They are more an emotion, a bond - a feeling of sorts
Of rather choosing what is present, to be as is,
And always to be whenever possible!
And even if it can't be as we please,
To keep hope that it is not impossible!
In faith by living our life the way it is
We choose to make forever plausible!