Friday, January 10, 2014

Time

1
TimeTime , it moves in its gentle pace
The seeds of dream scatters in withered mind
Dreams buds and  hopes are born.
Before time arrives to blossom our desires.

In the flight of dreams
One flies in vast lands with hope
As time reaches in its prime
Dreams sometimes remain unfulfilled.

Dreams buds in our heart to win
And make every eve of future splendid
When everyone cheers with our happiness
And life find no way to disappoint.

Dreams that fragrant like a bunch of rose
May loose its fragrance and may pricked with thorns
If it takes more hours to win over dreams
For every minute counts and so kiss success in shortest time.                                            16

2
The sweetest time are those which makes memorable
And its our childhood that remains ever laminated
In our mind, the days of innocence
A stage of carefree without any burden of life.

It feels as most secured time
Bonded with love and hugging her tight
Mother, in childhood days
Still many miss that hug as time pass.

Resting on lap of mother
Is the cutest thing ever
When we share our deepest  desire
Or just sleep without fear.

The spirit and joy of younger days
Reach its zenith on the days of school
Breeds of all sort where all are friends
With no barriers in heart.                                                                                                   32                                                                                                                   
3
Spring begins on one’s youthful time
When love buds in our heart
World is visioned in a new way
When everyone seems to be nice.

Beauty it glows more in youth
Time may fade our beauty
But  if our inner self shines
It makes one beautiful forever.

In love time seems  to spent in seconds
Being with some one you care
Being with someone you love
Live an entire life in short span of time.

Love it begins when you tie the knot
With whom you care the most
With whom you love the most
Let it flourish as time pass.                                                                                                                                        
Or a  time may come when
Eyes can’t hide its lust
When genes whisper the instincts
To bind with someone beyond love.                                                                               52                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                         4
Time never heals wound
Wound that hurts our heart and mind
It remains till you left off with rage
And make peace with mind.

Who believes time heals wound
Just pacifies life in every instance
Are just persons who escapes
 And find miseries in other life.

Time it makes the weak,stronger
And stronger, weak as time moves on
And conflict between him and father begins
And so is the life of human race.

Its holy time when the sun sets
And greet the stars and moon
Keeping lamps on the corridors of home
A time to pray to the lord.

A spiritual essence fills everywhere
A time to remember our past deeds
A time to forgive and hope for better
A time to vision world in a better way.                                                                             72

                                                                                       5
Time, it perishes all
For everyone has a fixed time
To be alive in this world
We never know for sure
When our heart stop to beat.

The deepest pain comes when
We have to say bye to someone
Who had been in our life
For a greater period of time.

Death is like a wind
That blows the light of life
In a sudden no matter
What you did to this world
Or what you left to do tomorrow.

Time is made by men to measure
It has its own role in the drama of life.                                                                            88










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