Passage Of Time. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Walking through the passage of time
Where light and sound makes me happy
The way is some times feels difficult
Still I likes the passage of time
Not aware of the other sides visible
Still enjoys the ways and people
Their smiles makes happiness
Their sorrows feels so sad
Their tears that avoids to see
Since it is unthinkable some one in sorrow
All to be happy in this beautiful world
Here the passage is over crowded
Bedlam visible and escaping from crowd
Passage of time likes to see to be convenient.