Time Poem by Sanjay Mehta

Time

Physically
Mentally
Spiritually
Move'th or not
It move'th.
Yes it move'th.

Realise when
That period
That moment
That duration
That occasion
That instance
That epoch
Recollect
Only in memoirs
A challenge
One can
Never ever, never ever
Feel
As That
When was lived
When was lived.

Greyed today
Long since in bud
But with the
Then greyed
Meadows lush green
Gentle hills
Interwoven
Small and large
Streams
The water
Which flowed then
Is it
Still the same
Flowing today
WATER
Could not respond
Difference could make not.

Yes, Yes
For this ignorance
Since times immemorial
So playfull
So vivacious, So bold
So Lively, So energetic
So spirited
Flows
Challenging
That period
That moment
That duration
That occasion
That instance
That epoch

Was lived
Being lived.

Sunday, August 2, 2026
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
With passage of time everything has changed, but the small rivulet and the water flowing is the same since time immomerial
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