Tick -tock, tick - tock
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Tick - tock, tick - tock
Time is ticking out.
In mother's lap sucking breast
No tension - safest nest.
Child hood - with paper boat
Schooling - eating sleep after play,
Youth came - love lust
Marriage - life is fast.
Oa Oa - baby came
Grinding life - run fast.
Blood cools - humped back
Good days - now history and is past.
Bones get porous
Eye sight is blurred.
Thick lens - with pair of crutch
Rough skins -with wrinkle and spots.
Winter creeps in
Dry leaves are shedding down.
Journey for last rite
Ends in a pyre in flame,
With a gust of ashes - dark
Bellowing - in the endless sky.
Tick - tock, tick - tock
Time has ticked out.
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Amitava (26.01.2014)
Really the journey of life is so fast that can not be staionary to enjoy pleasant moment of life loved the flow of your ink. Thank you for sharing. With regards
Really the journey of life is so fast that can not be staionary to enjoy pleasant moment of life loved the flow of your ink. Thank you for sharing. With regards
Hi Amitava a life journey told in rhyme we are born and in the blink of an eye we are gone great poem well done I loved reading it
Journey so fast travelled with the sounds Tick – tock, tick – tock. Really time runs so fast...Some time When we relax we realise...A wonderful write from your pen. Loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have summarized the different stages of man in its entirity from cradle to the grave in this short, light hearted poem! ! Enjoyed! !