River of time

Either ways you turn hour glass; sand looses never,

No matter how much you heal wounds, scars remain forever.

You hold a book of blank pages, write whatever you may will,

Pour water wherever you wish; it never rests still.

Think thoughts, dream the dreams, don’t demand to fulfil.


Heart beats the same way, yet feelings always differ,

Dear one it’s all round , sometimes comfort sometimes suffer.

Tell me white lies with million shades; shades I may not know,

Everything stops at one point, no matter how fast it may fro,

It all comes back,  think wise what away you throw.


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