A random order destroyed

An old comfort snatched away

A tussle between the good and the bad

A fire that couldn't be kept at bay

In a melee of these events

An askew life takes shape

Filling up the spaces

That got eroded yesterday

And the new is recreated

In the backdrop of the old

But flippant fate a reminder yet again

That what is might not quite be.

Peace isn’t a permanent state, it exists in moments - fleeting - gone before we even knew it was there. We can experience it at any time, in the strangest act of kindness, a task that requires complete focus, or simply the comfort of an old routine. Everyday we all experience these moments of peace - the trick is to know when they’re happening so we can embrace them, live in them - and finally, let them go.

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