It's Been a While

How time flies 

With truth with lies

Time has so many purpose so has one's poem

It's just your perspective 

Not the hidden depth motive

For someone it's just an aptitude to write 

For someone it's just a profession to make future bright

For someone it's only a hobby to pass the moment

For someone it's a self development 

For someone it's a thing that can make the person proud

For someone it's not just only about the person also the people living around 

But for me it's a blessing that led me towards the thrive I strive for 

Not only an essential element but also a turbulent shore

A reason for the instant access to my erratic complacency

Which has been trying to get closer to the self I never got to see

For me it only could have been my career my aim my dream my everything my freedom my lense

I believe it's the most desirable way to find inner peace along with my existence 

In my point of view it's not my talent neither my final destination

I disagree that it's my one of the door to get people's attention 

For me it's my reason to change and a preferable way to express my uncontrollable thoughts

A convenient pathway to get to know the real Mehbas lots and lots

I can't describe neither express how much I'm grateful to my deftness I've been bearing 

I just want to show some gratitude to my other poems through this writing

It has been over 10 years and I wish to go some more way along with it

My poems really don't need any appreciation neither I care if it's a flop one or a hit

How time flies

With truth with lies...