Wednesday, 27 April 2016


With time I
Lose and gain some
Relations, bonds and opportunities
A few of them, I cherish
Others, I simply regret.

Time just seems to
Flow and go
While my
Dreams and emotions
Are comparatively

It's difficult to
Keep up with time's
For time is
Always ready to
Slap me on my

Time defines a
Part of phase
But, isn't time
A phase itself?

Time may not change
But, times surely will
And so will I.

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