Friday, September 27, 2024

How flies away...

 How flies away

 Time 

 Like a doe 

 Surprised with the slightest sound 

 Or the rabbit

 Fearful of the falling sky

 The autumnal equinox is already around 

 Days shorten 

Dusks lengthen in to the night's dark sounds

Yet another day ends

The world to wars' spoils bends

A whimper with a bang blends

How blast away

Hours, minutes, seconds.

Time

 It flies away!

Pratima@Time is forever. Nothing changes it, neither the wasted wars nor the lost lives nor the snuffed sobs. Like the eternal cycle of nature that goes on, however much may we maraud it, time, it flies on!

Just a mood moment!

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