Have I changed or not?
But no situation is the same-
I adapt and improvise
but retain my name-

yet to be sure
I'm not a chameleon
my skin I change not
like all of you I live and move on

Love is desired
but does ensnare
freedom you will lose
those who love excessively must beware!

The day promises nothing:
it merely says: Do your own thing!

Language is the mouthpiece of thought
unless it's mastered, all writing turns to nought
ah, sadly,  this so many writers forgot!

Mist in the valley
morning is about to break
an eagle flies by

I would rather be ignorant
than being a pseudo- intellectual person

The day is conversation
encounters,  choices, decisions
doubts, contemplation and hesitation-
our wits we can't hold in full possession
limited is our  strength and resources
we tend to lose our sense of direction-

what will be the solution
is there such a perfect one
or we would but struggle
in dismal disappointment?

The wise walk in discretion
they know how to trim the non-essentials
in the main areas lies their concentration
they have a sharp and winning vision

'less is more',  that's their preoccupation
they triumph at the end
realised in self-fulfilment