Poem : 🌷 " It's A Blessing "
Poetess : Tilottama Vijay Lele

Sometimes Der's a thin line...
Between a curse n a Blessing...

We like to believe permanence's real
N we can hold onto things as if surreal...

Like people, feelings, lovely mornings...
Good fortune, bad luck, pain n hairlines.

But No, we can’t hold as All Things Pass...
Especially d ones that we're attached...

Even d mightiest empire also fades...
Though carved in history with bloody blades

Even stars R born, they burn n then die...
After that they collapse into a black hole...

Even our Sun has his own story to tell...
In future it engulfs earth n shrinks into a shell

N we all won’t be around to see d worst...
As we all will definitely pass before it does.

N yet, despite knowing all this information,
We react to pain, joy, heartbreak n confusion

As if it’s a permanent feature...
As if whatever we’re feeling now is d finale.

We often mistaken weather, for d climate...
Cold day for a curse n a bad date as our fate

One breakup n suddenly we’re unlovable...
A lost opportunity of a job turns into a debacle

But when we accept that "Everything Passes,"
Our Behaviour, Outlook n Equation Changes...

🌷@Tilottama Vijay Lele
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