By Deeksha Agrawal
A moment surprisingly, hauntingly,
is so short lived
In a false sense of space I force time
to shape
with my limited perception of it
Truth is
the Sun had always been there in mornings,
and in nights,
no time has escaped from the crevices
of my fisted fingers
If and only if,
I could broaden my spirit to perceive
that time and space are a single quantum from that moment,
I might start living
in definition of forever
Floating in eternity, realizing
as much as I mend my space closer to zero
my time shall become infinity
What else do I need With a never ceasing
flow of love and intense energy
just a life
filled with endless curiosity
By Deeksha Agrawal
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