My Time Travel
As I lay there resting,
in my zone of recluse,
attempting to trick time(s),
keeping my hawk's eye,
on its every move;
I realized, the time changed,
with every blink of my eye.
It never stopped,
to think or rethink,
to decide or deduce,
to confuse or understand.
It bluntly moved on.
I realized my time never stopped,
when I did,
never waited for me,
as I would.
I realized, its my teacher,
the lesson taught,
the lesson learnt,
this lesson to be reproduced......................
Tick tock...tick tock....!!!! :) :D
Tanzila
