A life lived later
The word
That defines my life:
Later. Mine has been
A life that will be lived later.
~ Anurag Mathur
The word
That defines my life:
Later. Mine has been
A life that will be lived later.
~ Anurag Mathur
I live far off in the wild
Where moss and woods
Are thick and plants perfumed
I can see mountains rain or shine
And never hear market noise
I light a few leaves in my stove to heat tea
To patch my robe I cut off a cloud
Lifetimes seldom fill a hundred years
Why suffer for profit and fame?
I can tell by the way the trees beat, after
so many dull days, on my worried windowpanes
that a storm is coming,
and I hear the far-off fields say things
I can’t bear without a friend,
I can’t love without a sister