Monday, 25 September 2017

Poetry 2017 Featured Khurram Nizami

Time Is Mirror

The time will come
When time will be the history.
At that time, time will ponder
On the intent and implementing gesture.
The time will ask then,
Why was I wasted?
The time may lament  
Blissfully, the task could have been done.
The time moves on
As hands will stretch and will also embrace.
And the pendulum moves
Cause, it has to move.
And in between that movement
Efforts are made.
Ideas are floated, executed
Successfully, or unsuccessfully.
The time records all
Calmly and smoothly.
And take my words
Time is everyone’s mirror.

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