Bisextus.
Today is an extra day in life. In times where you complain of time passing away too quick, what did you do different of the extra offer we had?
Today is a gift
we are living,
Something you
wouldn’t have the next time around,
Extra seconds,
minutes by the hours,
To have it again
only after three years,
It is a fancy
thought to have an extra today,
While we always
complain of having no time,
Just adding
more ‘to-do’s’ in the bucket list,
Cursing low on
time tryst,
Would you want to confess your love?
Would you want to say it all aloud?
Would you want to accept you cheat?
Or just another normal day you’d treat?
Why not make it
special, treat it as a present of the present,
To express what
you hid inside,
To type out
rather than hit backspace,
To dare more
than fear the judgment,
Stop becoming your
own thoughts’ predicament?
Make it a
memory for them to relive,
Which every
year they’d want to visit,
But damn the
natural rotation, it became exclusive,
Take a leap of 'least one decision appreciative.
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