The Beauty of a Moment

The beauty of a moment,
Is complete because it contains all the contents of our mind,
The good, the bad; the anger we feel for being slighted,
The impatience to be somewhere else .
None of it prevents the sudden heart stop,
As sparrows swarm like bees in the deep blue,
As mist floats between trees in the valley.
It is when we want beauty and not the rest that we lose it,
For that way lies fragmentation of the mind,
Self-made bars,
An illusion we mistake for real and call it –
Our life.

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2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. thoughtsontheatre
    Nov 10, 2012 @ 01:49:02

    Such truth!

    Reply

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