His hand is always here
for you to reach.
You could do that
After ten years of world play
Ups and downs
Or then keep sitting, saying
“ just one year more”
On the joy ride of change
You could wait
For the breeze of happiness
To transform
Into a violent storm
Wait
For all you had to be taken or gone
You could finally know
What cannot be arranged..
Or then
You could reach out now,
And give all the dramas a bow.
Knowing earth to sky
Aum Namah Shivaye.
The choice, is yours.
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