Moments

What we are,and what we seem (to be),
Are worlds apart,
Like the reality and a dream….

All my tears and the carefree smiles,
The terrains covered, 
and the unexplored miles…

The sounds of silence, 
and the silence of words,
The blessings of a friend, 
and the curse of the Gods…

Milestones and moments, 
and some truths so bitter,
And some expectations,
to make the journey better….

Darkness of the hard hour
Or the light of each laughter,
The friends lost in time,
But how does it matter?

Whatever we get
And what we lose,
The colour of our moments,
Its for us to choose…

Count your moments
And cherish them, my friend,
Its all about love 
In the journey’s end……….