Pendulum
The clock is on the wall
And I am on a chair looking its pendulum
Going left and right while I think
It would have been better if there were no relation
Between the life of those men
And the movement of what I am looking at this moment
But there is and the similarity is very striking
Certain people move from one direction
To the opposite direction smoothly
And they think that they get their much wanted
Transformation
And I would be much glad if it were true
But i am sorry to say in reality it is not
It would have been rather a sort of miracle
If they stop the pendulum they have inside them
From moving from one extreme point
To another extreme
Through the awareness and perfect grooming.
Copyright © Wahab Abdul | Year Posted 2016
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