Current events are conducive
with nonchalant seeming pace

When future springs surprises
with time I will learn to face

Cheery is current subsistence
and freewill so far I propound

Confines once start stifling
I may break newer ground

Perceptive mind is still active
infinite inspirations all about

If my illusions start dissipating
new pastures I would scout

Resources are just adequate
for me to earn daily bread

In days of desolate penury
will take what fate’s spread

Traversed I have distances
to seek serenity for my mind

Treks in future if improbable
then peace within I will find

Environs are lush and verdant
their magic for one to behold

As autumn spreads it’s magic
with different shades of gold

Realism is a confusing passage,
through many an abyss and ridge

Each nuance to be vied aptly
while coming to cross any bridge