I crawl, I creep,
I walk, I run.
Like an undulating river I rest not
and wait for none.
Mighty kings bow down to me;
penniless paupers look up to me
hoping I can create –
a change in their destiny.
I make bad things cease to happen
and all good things come to an end.
Soaring like a bird tirelessly
has always been my special trend.
An all-powerful dictator -
omnipresent yet invisible,
I’m constantly defying Eternity and
etching in your mind memories indelible.
Money cannot buy me
for I’m a priceless commodity.
Power cannot corrupt me
as I move towards infinity.
Like a river in spate,
like a floating helium balloon,
I’m always fleeting
whether on planet Earth or on the Moon.
I’m capable of changing the world’s geography
and of creating a nation’s history.
I make a solid rock change into smooth sand
But remain forever enshrouded in mystery.
Like my brother Tide,
I do not wait for anyone.
To catch up with me,
you must always run.
From a larva to a butterfly,
from an acorn to an oak tree
from an embryo to an elephant,
I make nothing stay permanently.
But I make sure I leave
imprints of me in your mind’s calendar.
As you embark on your life’s journey,
To me you always surrender.
You sense me in the ticking of a clock;
you sense me in the beating of a heart.
Like camphor, I’m known to sublime.
Well, that’s me, I am Time.
20 May 2010
5: 30 pm
From a larva to a butterfly, from an acorn to an oak tree from an embryo to an elephant, I make nothing stay permanently. i l ove these lines Gita. your meditation on time and your imagination combined with reflection gives this poem a special charm. thank you
They say time waits for no man BUT in God's time everything is made beautiful. Just like your poem, Beautiful! ; D
You sense me in the ticking of a clock; you sense me in the beating of a heart. Like camphor, I’m known to sublime. Well, that’s me, I am Time.............................. . .i m the truth absolute from reality to illusion embracing all entireties infinite to eternity i am the Revelations in ages and eons all that happen to happen milling through me..........amazing write, yet sui-generis,10+++, thanks for sharing
Amazing concept and conceptualized. ‘I make bad things cease to happen/and all good things come to an end….push-pull …lolol Time repeats and completes…also best healer and killer...thanks for sharing 10/10+ Ms. Nivedita UK
But I make sure I leave imprints of me in your mind’s calendar. As you embark on your life’s journey, To me you always surrender. Hats off.....those two words speak it all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i really really wish i could stop time! ! ! nice poem and very true.