Fleeting Moments

By Pallavi Bharati

So Callous! calls the world,

Desperately draining out in turbulent moves,

Tongues and lips flickering, Pleading.

Unknown,The Master

Stern to its own punctuality

Runs for the doom's day.

Honest disciples disciplines to reach the acme.

Playboys and mugs adulated to fantasies.

Like rolling stone gathers no moss.

Slips downhill to the the depth of Falsehood.

perpetual treading steps

never blinds the Master

Past, Present and Future its incarnation

Future honors the peregrinator

He who, Entourages its entrenches.

All the rugged rocks and smooth pavement

Bending to pick up the pebbles.

By Pallavi Bharati