On Time

TIME
Like unending waters Time flows-
Every hour from Her bosom is new.
But sadly man moves along Her tide
And sees the same ripple again, yet again!
While to the heart untroubled, still,
It joys to see varied waves of life fill
The cupped hands of her life.

Poet’s Perspective
Life is ever-changing ever-evolving and it is in keeping pace with it that one enjoys its newness.

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