Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Time

1-12-2005

Time is passing
forever harassing
my ever-emptying life

Here I am wasting
time, while I’m waiting
for never arriving joy

Now I am fighting
to put into writing
my ever-wondering soul.

By P.L. Rao

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hi Priyanka. Excellent poem, very well done, I liked it. Loved the 'forever harrassing' part.

Andrew

Unknown said...

Hi plr-dreamer,
"... never arriving joy"
in this short film about 2 old school friends getting together after many years, he describes the universe as an ever falling tear drop, just keeps falling through space, forever and ever, and "suffering is just joy worn out."
Reading your words fills my cup with joy.
My wish for you is to be ever surprised by joy, every living day, day by day.
Little Sparrow in the crow's nest atop the Black Pearl out at sea - and you know, indeed, how that can be.
Love
your out to sea Papa