Time - Poem by Shahzia Batool
like a step mother-
often hard and often kind-
sometimes fellow, sometimes foe;
it really moves
in a continual flow...
often hits surprising blow;
causes wound and then heals it
when it pleases.
like a step-mother,
shows indifference to our matters
wishful hopes and aspirations,
changes things in different fashions...
Time -the fellow
Time -the foe:
we are targets of the Time
we are toys in hands of Time...
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