Under the moon

About this poem

Writing this poem I felt that we all are just running in an imaginary race, where all wants to just win. But in reality we are just going with the flow, we will have to come back to the place we started from one day then what's the hurry, thinking with a calm mind can be an option too. In the end we take bad decisions and blame time and God for it, in the end the thing we all will be left with will just be a river of worries only we will then regret the decisions we took in the past, or habits we never really got rid of Or adopted. ... Though another true fact can be that time is continuously running it never stops, so we should not waste it but as I said in the end what we will face is breaking through yet another storm so then why take bad decisions, make the worst possible choice when you can think the way out peacefully. Remember that this second will only come once and then it will be over, then in an ocean with all silence shut, in ever sound which will be cut, you can be sinking  more »