Time Poem by Gita Ashok

Time



Time is like
camphor that
sublimes naturally.

Time is like
an ice cube that
melts leaving memories behind randomly.

Time is like
a helium balloon that keeps
rising upward to disappear suddenly.

Time is like
a river that
keeps flowing perpetually.

Time is like
a train on a one-way trip
taking you to new destinations continuously.

01 June 2010
5: 40 pm

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Preetam Shetty 01 June 2010

Time... Is immortal but yet so mortal Good piece of work Three cheers

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