Something I Look At-437 Poem by Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-437
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

You Can

The past seldom remembers,
the future rarely waits,
and the present slips away

Memory lingers,
Future hunts,
Yet neither stays with you.

Voices and faces
arrive,
but never dwell.

You exist—
past, present, future
breathe through you.

Nothing, no one
can make you happy,
only you can.

Lost at crossroads?

Be a dreamer,
be passionate, chase your dreams
and see how beautiful life becomes

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
5.9.2025
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