The times I am alone,
I sit to understand the things
The things that made this world.
A guide on world and its functions.
More like a subject in the school.
How fast everything is!
But I always prefer it to be slow.
I want it again.
I want this just passed second to come back again.
I want to hear the sound of this disappearing truck again.
I want these leaves to fall on me again.
I want to live yesterday again.
How to stop the present?
I am not curious about tomorrow.
What if I die now,
Will I remain in this second ?
Will I remain here forever?



© Sakhi