Time travel

A Poem by Charu Singh

Here I can't explain you the date,
May be it's humanities fate.

We have reached a way higher,
In science and technologies tier.

The age is of time,
Where you can sublime.
Into the verses of technology,
Into the time and space's analogy.

This is the era of warm-holes,
And the era of time travel,
In which you can travel whole,
Into the any world's navel.

Set up to stop the light and time,
And get into between of it,
To hear the travelling chime,
From that dark narrow slit.

Getting into the dark tunnel,
Moving, getting deep inside,
Rather shaped like a funnel,
You get into the time's ride.