Everything withers away with the flowing time,
What stays is the Time's clock,
Ticking,never-ending,unstoppable.....
Breathing its seconds as if in a trance since years.....
Years that have passed by
Years that are yet to enrol into decades!
The green leaves, the young petals
Blossom,glow,shine with the bright sun
And one day it withers away with the soft wind!
No one wants to fall into fragments.....
But the figments of imagination are so narrowly treated;
Winds of change has ruled everyones' life.....
Some are cursed.....
Some are blessed.....
But in either of these there lies a worldly sarcasm!
I am the one of everyone who has faced the "Winds of Change";
These winds blow very softly
It hurts a lot when it feels the skin.
Yes , I am withering away with Time that hath proven harsh
As the lesson it has taught is hard to accept!
--Dated: 25th March 2007-Sunday
What stays is the Time's clock,
Ticking,never-ending,unstoppable.....
Breathing its seconds as if in a trance since years.....
Years that have passed by
Years that are yet to enrol into decades!
The green leaves, the young petals
Blossom,glow,shine with the bright sun
And one day it withers away with the soft wind!
No one wants to fall into fragments.....
But the figments of imagination are so narrowly treated;
Winds of change has ruled everyones' life.....
Some are cursed.....
Some are blessed.....
But in either of these there lies a worldly sarcasm!
I am the one of everyone who has faced the "Winds of Change";
These winds blow very softly
It hurts a lot when it feels the skin.
Yes , I am withering away with Time that hath proven harsh
As the lesson it has taught is hard to accept!
--Dated: 25th March 2007-Sunday