Yesterday,Today and Tomorrow.
Yesterday is past history.
It is dead and gone.
We all had our finer moments
And sadder moments.
After all life is a mixed bag,
With all pleasures and pain our own.
No one else could bear our cross.
No point thinking of the past,
Akin to crying over spilt milk.
Our present times,most vital.
With our life revolving around
Our tensions and anxieties
With many happenings around her
Deciding our life and our actions.
No choice in many things.
We are ruled by a superior force,
Call it by any name.
God to some,fate and karma to others
Truth remains an enigma.
Dragged in different directions,
By diverse forces and divergent views.
We live in the present,
ruled by forces unknown.
No one to predict the future.
Uncertain and mysterious.We
Look to forecasts about our future.
Take recourse to astrology
and predictions; can anybody
Really tell what is in store?
Planning for the future,they say.
What the next moment will bring,
A surprise or shock,none knows.
May be we think we are
Strong and mighty to decide our
Future,only to see our hopes belied
Sometimes.Natural disasters,a great
Leveller and our personal,
not in our control.We have to bow
To whatever is in store.
Live in the present.
Neither past nor future.
Past is gone and future yet to come.
It would be preachy if I say more.
Suffice it to say,live the life of a human
And treat others as human.
Without fear or favour.