Beauty & Meaning

The perfect time is your present time, Not later, or sometimes in the future, A later time will never ever come, So it has been, so it will be, The perfect time is that in your hands, The present time, is the only perfect time. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Wide thoughts, unlimited imagination, The human mind is a limitless device, A thought is conceived, then it's nurtured,  Soon it's brought to existence, the mind is brought to life, A spectacle of awe, that baffles reasoning,  The human mind is a device, that knows no limit. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Last day of January.  February about to start, One month gone,  More to follow, Time doesn't wait, Neither should you wait. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 

The flavour of love varies It varies in situations and realities, Sometimes it cool and sweet, Sometimes is crude and tough, Many times it is blend of flavours, Like sweet, sour, tasty, soft, tough and many more, It's balance that matters, little proportions of the sour and tough, Then more of the sweet, soft and other pleasant flavours,  The flavours of love isn't fixed, each tend to get what they accept. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

When tomorrow comes, A lot will be done by dusk, Many will still remain undone, Just like previous times. When tomorrow comes, Time will stretch to the end, To accomplish task of yesterday, That was left for the next day. When tomorrow comes,  Nothing will be done,  A lot will be left undone, Till a lifetime is spent. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The fate of time, A mystery unfolding, Many eons gone by, It remains unsolved. The fate of time, A story in writing,  With different actors, Experiencing different lives  The fate of time, Its beginning is unknown None can tell its end, It is the bane of mankind. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com