Monday, March 21, 2016

The Known Answer

Too small a heart, harbours love, happiness and sadness
Too small the eyes, behold beauty, calmness and madness
Too small the feet, toddle a little and run to far off places
Too small a face, prepares for a thousand smile-worthy faces

Much little a time, to decide on the countless indecisions
Much little a time, to revise the cherished visions
Much little a time, to destroy, create and destroy
Much little a time, from day to night for the interim ploy

Known all along were the dismays and desires
Known all along were the blossoms and mires
Known all along was the web of known, unknown and surmise
Known all along was the eternal question- to fade or to rise

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