Thursday, September 22, 2011

Lost, in the Oceans of Time


Time flies. Dates change.
Seasons keep passing by,
the dials of the clock keep on moving restlessly,
I just could never figure out why..


Sometimes hail and snow,
Sometimes sunshine,
All of us stand helpless,
just lost; in the oceans of time..


One moment it's midnight,
the next it's time for the dawn,
A moment you feel happiness,
the next; it's gone..


Time would have changed the coarse of the winds,
even before you ever knew,
If it can ripen a fruit,
it can rotten it too..


Time flies endlessly,
passionate about it's own infinity,
has no begining; no end,
an epitome of eternity...

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