Endless Time Poem by Abhay Agarwal

An endless cycle
Like the black hole of reality
Too short to remember, to long to embrace
The smallest atom that builds existence as we know it
A cruel, raging river
A jailer of life
Morphing, yet consistent
A paradox to continuance, a unsolvable puzzle
The oldest relic, and the future's valuables e
A figment of my imagination, that dwarfs my consciousness
I am just a drop of water in a ocean of time.
Miracle, curse, time.