Future beckons us to unknown horizons –
But what is it?
Future is the crucible of our dreams,
The antidote to our failures,
But future is in future,
Not a treasure of the past,
Or an artifact of the present.
Future is a new hope,
A new energy for our goals.
While past lies buried in the ashes of time,
Future is alive with a fantasy on the horizon,
A crucible of the possible,
An end to a wrong beginning,
A reaffirmation of our will,
An iridescence of our spirit.
Life belongs to future,
Rest is tinseled thoughts.
Suffern
, New York,
Rev.: 7.29.15
www.kaulscorner.com
maharaj.kaul@yahoo.com
But what is it?
Future is the crucible of our dreams,
The antidote to our failures,
But future is in future,
Not a treasure of the past,
Or an artifact of the present.
Future is a new hope,
A new energy for our goals.
While past lies buried in the ashes of time,
Future is alive with a fantasy on the horizon,
A crucible of the possible,
An end to a wrong beginning,
A reaffirmation of our will,
An iridescence of our spirit.
Life belongs to future,
Rest is tinseled thoughts.
Suffern
, New York,
Rev.: 7.29.15
www.kaulscorner.com
maharaj.kaul@yahoo.com
