Moments

I made peace with the moment.
What lies ahead, unknown.
What’s left behind, memories
I cannot change.
What matters now
Is this moment, precious,
I make no efforts to hold on.
Unknown to me I became an observer.
As this moment will pass,
I shall embrace
The one that comes.
Why worry
What it holds,
The mystery shall be revealed
In due time.

WELFARE

Welfare to all this holiday season
Everybody be hale and hearty
Let us all be happy
Frolicking friends and family
All around us
Rest of the year and coming years be
Enjoyable with reason as our beacon

Worry not too much
Everything is going to be all right
Live life with dignity
Fear not the changes on the horizon
Anger, arguments and aloofness
Rarely does solve problems
Engage to prosper and preserve your rights


Write Anything Wednesday

Wednesday

Wednesday, expectations beckoning
Wonderful weekend, just around the corner
Worries of a long week slowly fading
With slow and steady steps
Weathering the work week
We, the warriors of the
Workforce of this world
Will ultimately hope to
Win this battle
Wondering every Monday
Will this be the last
Week we will be
Working, but on this
Wednesday
Worry if can complete
Whatever may come, two more days
Wednesday
Will roll over to Friday
Weekend, glorious weekend
We survived one more of
Worrisome weekday


Week 17 of My Fifty Two Weeks Journey with “W”

Write Anything Wednesday May 25, 2016

Week 4 of My Fifty Two Weeks Journey with “W”

As I prepare for my two and half weeks of vacation and travel, I realize that many a days during my trip I will have no connection to internet.  That means I may not be able to write and post at the last moment.  This was one preparation I never had to account for during my previous trip.  So one more item to add to the checklist before starting the trip. Oh, well!

For my week 4 of the journey with the letter “W”, I have appropriately chosen the word ” WORRY”.  As I worry about many details of preparation for the trip, including worrying for my health, I now need to worry about writing a poem starting with worry. That should be fun. To my readers, you need not worry.  I will ensure that I keep on my track and complete the journey. Now if I could only remember what I was worrying about. Let me take a brief break and figure out what’s worrying me.