Time is a great factor,
I now understand what it means
How Time leaps
How Time seems to be an endless war
The war you battle with yourself
The Time cannot be at your help
Let me not beat about the bush
But talk straight
Time was great
When there was some one to give me a constant push
She was so pretty, full of warmth, spread energy
So I became firm and also cozy
Friends poured out to meet me
They enjoyed my company
I too perceived the world of symphony
now none to see
How I am
I am under a ban
My phone calls irritate them
I understand the game
It is of Time
God! help me to accept it as something fine.
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Nicely articulated poem which shows the man and the time on different sides of the fence and their interplay. Thanks. How Time seems to be an endless war The war you battle with yourself