the extent of being...the extent there is
hope measures the faith...the love there is
and distance measures the extent there is...
breaths measure the time there is
time...only time is the measure of it all
neither does it stop nor does it apall
but it goes on...washing away each sorrow
blowing away each pain...giving hope for tomorrow
casually, meekly it comes to your aid
it helps you summon to the enormous pain
it makes you realise the secret
it unfolds its own mystery
its curse is regret
it marks its own trajectory
time, the ultimate, the sublime
the ongoing; it eventually makes everything fine...
time is everflowing...
time is mine....
it is mine..i so agree :) i think with life..ive learnt to levae everything on time..its the best healer, best manager, best judge :)
ReplyDeleteya...so true....time heals n solves everything....
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