THE TIME

Time,

The flow of Time,

Miracle!

Astonishing is your contrariety.

 Growth delicious,

All Life's rhythmic is your faculty.

Trees bloom in Spring

And Mother Earth provides to hail them.

The trees that flood in Monsoons

Are get again drained in Summer.

The stars that shine in the sky

Bestows night

The sight of a dazzling realm.

Clouds screens the sky in winter

But that resplendence would fade soon away.

The figure of the Sun holding garlands 

of golden rays,

Goes to rest in the East-recess,and

slumber without a time-pause,

Lulled by the balm of the western Seas.

The full moon waxes from it's

Hemispheric posture,

Wane again attaining it's linear shape,

For fortnights along...

Time, 

The flow of Time,

Your detour the Life's pace.

At your command revolves and wheels

This world as well Life's chariot -wheels.

Competes yet here,

Knowing no truth

To control the cosmos

in their finger-tips

These worms,

Men,

 who know not the Mystery of Life.