Now

Now..
Is a timebomb to explode:
Grenades of childhood forlorns,
Pleasantry caresses forgotten;
Gunpowder of love lost,
Previleges of comfort and hug dusted off;
Dots and dots of betrayals connected,
Lines and lines of fondness in shambles;
Wired in fear, bitterness and anxiety,
Love, content and courage notwithstanding;
The now...
Encapsulates the pains of the past
All it takes is only a moment of pause
All it takes is only a moment of intense watch
For the timebomb of now to transform into fragnance of blossoms...