The Moments

Royal Club for Literature and Peace 

The Moments

Sanjay Singh

The Moments

In orthodox's grasp, we find collusion dire, 

Behind masks of stone, we stoke a fateful fire, 

Implacable resolve, in this age's grand motif, 

We dance to conditioned tunes, a scripted life's motif.

Do we fret about conformity, societal's claim? 

An ideal moment beckons, to recalibrate our aim, 

To forge our legacy, to savor life's sweet song, 

Why ponder on the end, when the journey's still so strong?

Now's the time to chase the dreams of yore, 

To live the vibrant life we've hungered for, 

Embrace the moments, our hearts' true desire, 

In these fleeting seconds, let our spirits soar higher.

The beauty of existence, in each breath we take, 

Let not the world's changes our spirits break, 

For in these stolen seconds, we truly thrive, 

In moments we cherish, we truly come alive.

So seize the day, let not your dreams decay, 

In the symphony of life, let your heart's chords play, 

For when the world seems to rush on by, 

We'll hold these moments close, beneath the endless sky.

In orthodox's grasp, we find collusion dire, 

But in these cherished moments, our souls catch fire, 

So let us live and love, without restraint, 

For in these moments, our legacy we paint.

Sanjay Singh

documentation: Waffaa Badarneh