Invisible Clock Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman

time rolls on and life is as it is; we put barricades and dig deep into the heart sometimes to the whims of nature; moving back is fine and a step forward is bravery; math is a task, texts and messages are worthy but logic had never been friendly; And we have dots to be filled with universal thoughts -a proactive laziness wandering smart and high but no wondering: only with ebbs and tides time rolls on and life is at it is.