Present Poems
The Present
by Rahul Ranaganath
We all know the path
which had come across.
We live in the present
by the promises of future
and lessons of the past,
If the lessons are weak and
the promises mean to break
The Present has no meaning.
Here is the question
What are you gonna learn
......
The Pully
by Arvin Dassad
Don't let tomorrow forget who brought it today,
It should be thankful,
after all today is a gift,
as it is forever memorialized as the present,
Every moment passes,
standing on the laurels of quarrels,
no,
dismay,
yet its pockets weigh heavy,
......
Are you happy now?
by Author Reinvented
Spending all your life looking to the future,
Letting all the moments pass by,
Never notice all the times trampled underfoot,
Eyes are always focused on the sky.
Spending all your life looking to the future,
Head always up in the clouds,
Always waiting for it to all get better,
But tell me, are you happy now?
......
Cuban Macaw
by Rumi Ullidov
a Cuban Macaw standing in the tree
all flattering and in good moods
gazing colours, burgundy, blue and green
oh! wandering animals in the woods
happy as ever in his solitude
......
Untitled
by Ray Jordan
The music plays,
I listen to its melody,
Then I realize I wrote it,
So I leave;
For it was of another time,
Of another mood,
And my senses say not to listen-
So I leave.
The Pully
by Arvin Dassad
Don't let tomorrow forget who brought it today,
It should be thankful,
after all today is a gift,
as it is forever memorialized as the present,
Every moment passes,
standing on the laurels of quarrels,
no,
dismay,
yet its pockets weigh heavy,
......
Are you happy now?
by Author Reinvented
Spending all your life looking to the future,
Letting all the moments pass by,
Never notice all the times trampled underfoot,
Eyes are always focused on the sky.
Spending all your life looking to the future,
Head always up in the clouds,
Always waiting for it to all get better,
But tell me, are you happy now?
......
The Present
by Rahul Ranaganath
We all know the path
which had come across.
We live in the present
by the promises of future
and lessons of the past,
If the lessons are weak and
the promises mean to break
The Present has no meaning.
Here is the question
What are you gonna learn
......
Untitled
by Ray Jordan
The music plays,
I listen to its melody,
Then I realize I wrote it,
So I leave;
For it was of another time,
Of another mood,
And my senses say not to listen-
So I leave.
Cuban Macaw
by Rumi Ullidov
a Cuban Macaw standing in the tree
all flattering and in good moods
gazing colours, burgundy, blue and green
oh! wandering animals in the woods
happy as ever in his solitude
......
