Menacing ritual.

Another one have arrived,

What new did it bring.
Nothing, hardly my thoughts,
But to make me look old.

Past, nowhere in my sight.
right by my foot came future
And this moment in my hand,
No trace where I lost it.

Wish them again,like before,
With all success,they could get.
Only to know, my wish undone,
No one did the same to me.

Calling by the right name

It is really interesting to know that,

when I was born people used to call me a baby.

As I started to grow they referred to me as a baby boy.

When I fought myself into the adulthood they called me a man.

And when I grew old, they teased me as an old man.

Now, when I die they would refer my body as ‘it’.

“We have to bury it” they said.

Funny, how people start to change their perspective from time to time.

Calling everything by it’s right name.

His last note

He dropped his pen and looked around.

The room was empty as it always had been. He smiled to himself and rubbed his wrinkled chin. His eyes swelled up but no time to rub them off.

The sun had set and the wind had died. The room was empty as it always had been.

Only note he left on the lonely table read:

I was here.

This is why we live, right?

Just because we are tall

Does not mean everyone else is a dwarf.

Just because we are rich

Does not mean everyone else is poor.

Just because we have power

Does not mean everyone else is a slave.

So cherish the time you have in this world, those who have, help who doesn’t have.

To help others is why we all exist.

Keep on smiling and don’t let your money or power take away others happiness ☺️.

Have a great day.