How often have we met
at the crossroads of living
love, you have been always charging
against goals that seem to be shifting
the lamp posts have stood the test of time
so have I
standing still amidst the entrancing
dance of time
it is unusual then that we have never met
the sky has often send his directives
the sun has often glared and frowned
sent me into shelters for brief moments
but the heart, the heart
knowing how it is hopelessly lost in hope
looks around, it does, it does
faraway sirens scream, shuffling feet
muffled voices, silences that speak
here I look for love in the sunset
Adhyapika 
5 responses to “Crossroads of living”
Beautiful, hopeful and amdist the dark, words filled with loved, of and for love dear Lekha.
I hope you are well, and all the travels in Kolkata must have given some renewed energy to you and the daughter.
My wishes
Narayan x
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Thanks Narayan. I am doing great and yes, charging at life with a renewed energy and purpose.
And looking ahead in hope. Some mornings are more beautiful than others. 🙂
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absolutely, slowly slowly all things fall or rise to the places they belong to. It is only acceptance that contentment requires dearest Lekha.
My wishes
Narayan x
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I so agree with you. Acceptance of all that happens, right? It’s she, the universe, who rules and routes, we have to but wait…
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Mother knows, everything. It is she who is making it happen, and for us. May be not wait, but devote 🙂
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