Theme: Time

Life's Race Against Time

Time appears blindly cruel
When it stops
Its favorable hand to move on
The easy flow of life
In the normal and natural influx;
I find my feet
Numbed inside, standstill,
Stuck up in the marsh.

I bleed unseen yet read
Sharp edges of the blunt words
Of their sweet swords
Welded in the battle of life.
I look up at the sky,
Wait and watch with patience
The ways of the world,
While my thoughts grow anew
Strong and stronger
Gliding through the in-betweens
Of the devil and the deep blue sea...


More By  :  Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

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