Future, once loadedwith many a dream,
The castles built in the air stream,
It leads one in life in time’s flow,
Like the seeds sown are to grow.
In anxieties and curiosities on hold,
Takes steps to arrive atone’s threshold
As present learns the bitter fact, truly real,
Dreams are imaginary, unreal,
But their experiences are real for visions.
Life is full of illusions
For it finds the dreams to shatter
Still life fills with new dreams to glitter
Like new bubbles rise for those swollen
Like new leaves in place of those fallen
To rise again for life is a flow
With upsurge of dreams in glow,
Dreams to dawn like bubbles to rise,
As a reality to surmise not a surprise
Though it is not welcome in life stream.
Life teaches the lesson of a dream:
Distant hills look green
All fade awaytheir sheen
All to disappear in time of when
In life to accept whatever happen
Life stores all experiences,
The dreams in consequences,
Rarely a sweet cud, often a bitter store
Life to time after all thrall to the core
Consistently and constantly moving
To remind us of it though unwilling
Life is a constant struggle
In time, past-present-futureentangle.
Published
METVERSE MUSE
75th PLATINUM JUBLIEE ISSUE (January 2023)
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