Chasing time

spilleronsheet

With sands of time 

playing it’s reel,

 bound to few mistakes 

 

a wisp of irritation 

a spur of excitement 

to catch up with fading time 

the heart singing valour of chasing lines 

 

in those dilemma 

a dark sky 

engulfing emotions of all kind 

 

in that aloofness 

nobody to greet 

and none to agree 

the emotions charring the wisdom 

making errr as it reeks 

 

sanity or insanity 

blurring the lines 

why do you play trick all times ?

a moment of breathe 

a second of present 

Just, live in the moment 

 

Chasing endlessly 

Long buried dreams,

they call him “ prisoner of dreams”

a slave of ambitions 

drinking wine of fantasies 

on roof of reality 

sleeping in midst of circumstances

as it breeds….

 

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  • Vamsi Sudha

    Hey Spiller !! you are magic at words .
    This last paragraph is damn nice..
    Chasing endlessly
    Long buried dreams,
    they call him “ prisoner of dreams”
    a slave of ambitions
    drinking wine of fantasies
    on roof of reality
    sleeping in midst of circumstances
    as it breeds….

    How beautifully you relate leaves me astounded ..
    Great Write...
    Chase your time
    As it waits for None .. 🙂


    • spilleronsheet

      Thanks dear Vamsi
      I am glad I could hook you to my lines
      Yep wearing my shoes to catch up with running time

    • L. B. Mek

      that last stanza! wow
      what a write, worth the wait
      lol
      thank you! dear empathetic Poet
      soar ever-higher
      and let nothing, stifle
      your limitless dreams..
      (remember
      scale is irrelevant, only
      its distilled importance
      governs
      merited worth, in your life
      so choose Boldly, and
      Hope wisely
      free yourself of expectation's
      cages
      let your wings, be at ease
      my young friend)

      • spilleronsheet

        Thanks for the comment
        And so pleased I am upon your advice
        Everyone tells me to follow my dreams
        But thanks to you, you told me to take rest and then continue to run again
        To enjoy the journey as it continues…

      • dean langmuir

        Good one,I echo the comments,take care

        • spilleronsheet

          Thanks dear Reader
          Much appreciated

        • Rocky Lagou

          Yes! I love this sensation of yearning the past and attempting to retrieve the irretrievable. It's best to move on but that lingering wistful feeling will remain if we don't make an effort. You presented this gloriously!

          • spilleronsheet

            Thanks a ton dear Rocky….well the struggle is on and so is the fighting…

          • FallenAngel1🕊

            Chasing time as it’s behind us,in front of us and all around us lol 😂 just make sure it doesn’t cause you to run in circles😂😂😂 it’s no fun seeing the same scenery over and over again. And yes take rest at times,..to smell the roses 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🥂🕊🌞

            • spilleronsheet

              I shall heed to your advice…but its funny how well you may do, you shall come back to where you started though…

              • FallenAngel1🕊

                Yes sometimes we do have to go back before we can go forward. And then when we do,we do so with more wisdom🦉😊

                • spilleronsheet

                  Roger that

                • theneophiles_words

                  Sometimes, we get duped just at the fingertips of Time and circumstances. Still, they have their significance as we unfurl. The first and the last three sentences sum up it all. Thank you so much for a lovely read.

                • Caring dove

                  Really like this )) an interesting and engaging read .. liked reading this .. great words

                  • spilleronsheet

                    Thank you so much dear violet…



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