Living With Creativity
/I am left with my time
All alone, in this age of togetherness.
I only have my creativity
Again, wailing in a silent awakening.
My will do not dry like a paused rivulet.
I have aspirations to accept what is unknown.
This is a thunder of celebration,
The bang of the moving world!
I am head to toe with this heart of snow
My winter kingdom is a forte of
Deliberate routines of completion.
From nothing, I drink the nectar of everything.
You and I have never met.
We reach close and far from our destinations.
Only destinations collide in this creative journey
And I see your name in your achievements.
We are no more strangers.
We cannot be friendlier than this.
Only in this creative joy
I cast my assumptions and make a
Boat for my own river of belief.
There can be a forsaken clock
But time cannot go unchecked.
I am left with the tide of time
And a window to see the waves rising.
By Sushant Thapa
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