17 March, 2019

So much of time has passed,
still feels the same of everything,
yet,there comes a time.
A time that everything goes equally,
same as dark,
same as light,
both go side by side,
seems like heart feels the same.
But, dear!How can a heart,
be equal as an “equinox”,
still uncertain,
yet promising,
equal as it is,
let the time play the drill.
- Hiranya C. Kulatunga