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Time-a poem

Updated on April 19, 2014

Time (thankyou)

Thank you for healing me

Thank you for rescuing me

Thank you for re-discovering me


A back-stabbing friend

A wild pet

A thorny rose


Indeed an unpredictable and obstreperous

Yet a perfectly calculated and measured entity


Ticking inside my tiny bed-side clock;

In my brain

In my body

The 360⁰ angle, every day, every hour, every minute;

religiously wrecking and restoring my nerves

Aging my body by the tik,

Up-grading my brain by the angle

Scaling my bleeding wounds by the milli

Scarring my heart my giffi

Building my persona by the nano; the smallest of the dividends


Seldom, I do try to look ahead, to calculate you and predict me

Only to find you light years ahead, of my thought and vision, slipping out of my hands

You mould me

You teach me

You dictate me


I wish I could pause, a mere nano part of you;

Cherish the pleasant moments

I wish I could rewind you; an aid to this nostalgia

A flash-back of regrets


Nevertheless you are the eternal truth, the reminder of the end

My only hope of preserving you is in the memories;

the lessons learnt,

the dried tiers,

the scars

even that you can fade

But thank you time for all that you gave given and taken.

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      DREAM ON 4 years ago

      You keep writing like that you are going to have more followers than you can imagine.Very deep and filled with insight.

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      saria 3 years ago from u.k

      Thankyou for the appreciation, have a good day :)

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