Like a broken record, they say
I should stop this senseless play
And chase my goals, as if today
Is the last chance before Doomsday.
No, I haven’t forgotten at all
The dreams left to realize before final fall
But I choose to grow steady and tall,
Unlike a mad bull hitting the wall.
I’ve wailed & often wiled away
Enough time, worried what the future’ll say
But I believe in my Lord to whom I pray,
I know that I’ll reach my goals one day.
So why must I hurry every second?
And why must I worry every moment?
Sometimes, it’s okay to take it slow
Trust God, and go with the flow.
– © Surya Ramachandran