It’s High Time Poem by Dr. Madan Gandhi

When past fixes you
drags you down
into the grave in which it sleeps

Monotony grips your being
weariness begins to weigh heavy
it’s high time you sit still and breathe deep

Contemplate where you gone amiss
where took a wrong turn
rewind the film the truth to learn

Invoke your gut faith
to make a new start
wake up to a new dawn

Open the new page
look at it with the child’s eyes
see what wondrous surprises it hides

Relax and let go
till the time stands still
no past brooding, no future looming

Only total awareness
of isness
of this moment, Eternal.
(Yayati)