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Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
If life were a game

what would that be?

can you hazard

to give that a name?
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
Life can't be reduced

to an equation or system

there're just too many variables

each disparate--a conundrum
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
Geese heading for home

early moon rises o'er marsh

deep silence pervades
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
Between the dream and reality

the self struggles itself to find

the fantasy and the beauty

that haunts the heart and the mind
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
To the innocence

of my childhood I should return

every adult experience

leaves nothing much to learn
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
On slender branches

yellow sprouts stretch out to sky

a perfect morning
Dr Peter Lim Aug 2021
Rest, be still my heart

let the dark clouds melt away

love is here to stay
* from Tagore
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