WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

A captive soul, a prisoner of time,
Bound by the past, a haunting crime.
Memories linger, shadows of the days,
A bittersweet echo, a mournful maze.

The present moment, a fleeting sight,
A fragile hope, a flickering light.
Anxiety's grip, a tightening hold,
A future uncertain, a story untold.

A mortal body, a vessel of clay,
Destined to perish, to fade away.
Beauty's illusion, a transient dream,
A mirage of perfection, a fleeting gleam.

Yet in this moment, a chance to seize,
To find solace, and find peace.
To savor the beauty, the joy, the grace,
And embrace the present, this sacred space.

For in this moment, eternity resides,
A timeless treasure, a precious prize.
So let us cherish, the here and now,
And cast aside the shadows, the somber vow.