We know so little about the moment
we shifted gear to start moving fast…
but time does not stop…
but once we gain speed
stopping became an option we cannot find
life cannot be a linear progression
we need to decelerate
get to live again..
read love stories
walk through lonely streets
alone and together
holding someone’s hands
and then if possible
get lost in the smell of the air
Very nice poem. Today I heard Malayalam poem of Shri Kumaranashan “Karuna” recited by Athira Madhu and another poem by Amina Iro and Hanna Halpern in English –poetry for peace. Yours faithfully P. Kesavan Nair.