Time Poem by Shihabudheen K J

Time Flies With Each Ignored Second Being the Culprit of Our Misfortunes....
Time Moves with Every Second Stealing Away the Best of Season's Greetings...
Time Flies with Every Lazy Moment Spent Dreaming for the Illogical Fantasies...
Time Hurts when the People in Dignity and Position Falls in Companion with Lust and Corruption.....
Time Closes the Gate of Hope for those Who Eventually Surrenders to the Dark Deeds of Sin.....
Time Travels Back in its Own to Yield Wishes for the Rebellious Traveller....
Time Heals the Wounds of History with the Deal of Righteous Men in Order and Honour....
Time Dwells as Golden Feathers in the Memoirs of Poets whose only Pride was Poverty and Humility.
Time Finds Peace with the Ever Shining Grandeur of Honesty and Sincerity...
And
Time Sublimes in itself when the Duly Call of Death Illuminates the Lantern of Eternity for the Blessed.....