It Takes A Time Poem by ashok jadhav

My dear, it takes a time,
To become water of the ice,
As setting sun takes a time to rise again.

Have some pations and take some more efforts,
Because the door which has become jam,
Would take some time to relieve from clutches,
And the door of the life would take some time,
To open its space.

If you are tired of burden,
Then my dear,
Let yourself begin anew afresh again,
Because after every failures,
It takes a time,
To recover from every worse situations.

It would scatter again its brightening rays of brightness,
Let you realise from your own existence,
And from your broken heart,
Because my dear,
It takes a time to recover from the upheavals.

Hey dear!
Whatever you have dreamed of,
And spoken and cherished for many of the days,
My dear,
Believe in yourself,
That you will lower down,
The seeds of success at your feet.

Because my dear,
Whenever the thunderstorms are broken,
The fall of the clouds is definite,
And the shower of the rain is definite.

So my dear,
It takes a time to shower down,
Because my dear,
It takes a time to lower down.

That is why my dear,
Waiting for every possiblities,
And waiting for good times is our duties,
So my dear, it takes a time.


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