Later is not Late

Be not petrified by the tyranny of tireless time

Its never late
Let alone too late
For a heart that knows
Where it wants to be
When only there
It needs to be
Awake or asleep
Before the last beat

No matter how far lost
A map would show
No matter how dark
A star will shine
On the path
That waits forever
For the sworn in heart
That wont stop beating
Till it arrives breathing

Reviews

[M P Ramesh]

setting aside is an art too
selection is complex and tiresome
better chat on it
and do not practise


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[Swapnil Chatterjee]

Interesting perception; the topic of this poem is itself contradictory as we have come across many such thematic aspects.