Tuesday, December 8, 2009


Tick-tock, click-clock, left-right
Non-stop that you might
A time slot
Or be created by the count
Of your pattern
As humanity - define
The sense of time!
Then you defer
The motionless silent
That present
In the other world
In the other light

Till then
You strive, to break free
To loose flee, with much glee
You try, to run away
So, you sway,

Then, they say, “You create”
A sense of time
Studied your pattern
You are sublime
Bound to the wall
Until, time creates
A motion
To bring about motionless
Quiet moment!

Till then,
You go on! With waves of thoughts
I go on! With debates of wants

Inspired by : NareH