Everyone goes to sleep,
hoping tomorrow is definite to come.
Every tick of the clock,
counts to make the world and everything!
Let there be war,let there be drought,
let there be famine,or there be bliss in every endeavor,
Nothing has stopped time from its course...
"Tomorrow" is an unbroken promise kept up forever!
Everyday just goes on taking life away!
We sail in the oceans of time stepping closer and closer to our graves!
Yet,Somehow we believe tomorrow is going to be a better day,
With our hopes and ambitions tied to time!
Life is a one way street,on which we tread..
Like the kites,on the windy skies..we are
With time being the thread that controls us all..
time is so intimate,its a good friend who can heal all pain and comfort us!
But of all this,is there something that time tries to hint us??
Like,Whatever happens,We should never stop,and always move ahead?
or is it that every beginning has its own ending??
And every end has a new beginning??
We ain't that smart..to comprehend,
And still we live our lives everyday..
even i thought of it many time i guess every one thinks of it, its nice good job keep it up
ReplyDeleteThe idea of time being a kite string is apt. Coz we better keep up with its gentle pull, or would be cut off from the game called life...
ReplyDeletethank you mam :)...it was a spontaneous thought,actually took less than half an hour to conceive and write the poem...
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