Time waits for none...

Time waits for none...

A Poem by harman kour

The gushing streams, 
The ferocious waterfalls,
The turbulent waves,
And the fast winds; 
All seem to pass by me,
Never stop to greet me,
Never do they bid adieu.
They just go on and on...
As if running a race 
where everyone wants to ace.

The clouds appear, then they burst,
A rain shower occurs
And brings merriment along.
The sun shines, the flowers blossom
And the trees grow taller;
Each one gives a signal to the other
To start its work and wait for none;
And I sit there wondering...
How perfectly all things are done.

Sitting and contemplating
I begin to feel wiped out
My face seems cracked
Gosh! There are wrinkles all over!
My hair has turned grey
And then to my utmost horror
I discover that I am old and pale!
Things slipped through my hands
Time didn't accompany me
When I was too lost in my thoughts 
It went on and on...
And left me now:
gasping for breath, 
powerless and alone...

© 2013 harman kour


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i have created a powerful visual imagery in this... see how u like it n please let me know...

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Added on February 7, 2010
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harman kour
harman kour

jammu, j&k, India



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its hard to describe me... i m a wave- calm n pleasing, a grain- worthless yet with a beauty of its own, i m silence i m depth... i m nothing yet something... more..

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