As the days go by, the wear and tear, <br />Of tangible assets will grow and pester, <br />The intangibles are reinstated as the victors, <br />To have the glowing eyes that wander. <br /> <br />Wandering of mind and legs to the distant, <br />Objects that are stationed, permanent, <br />Shelter for the illusions, convenient, <br />Consolation for the desires unattained. <br /> <br />Every heart that beats for the song, <br />May start to palpitate to the tunes wrong, <br />In the oceanic life on the earthly forest, <br />Gasping and panting may coexist. <br /> <br />We have the vessels to row it to our destinations, <br />We have the muscle less fat to fight off the intrusions, <br />We have that lone pair of electron to look for the pair, <br />We can reach the cliff and install our antenna's repeaters. <br /> <br />Every today is in our hands and minds, <br />let us live, relax and not waste it for truants, <br />the blocks of memories are made with experience, <br />castles were built with blood; homes with hearts.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/today-is-in-our-hands/
