Gajanan Mishra

Gold Star - 271,324 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Time - Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am the time
Nothing matter to me
Who is arrested
Who is given clean.

I am flowing
In my own way
Like the river Nile
And going towards
The timelessness the sky.

I am the time
Some thinks
They are more strong
And longer than
Let then think
I am flowing
On my own way
With white with blue
With yellow with red
To serve You.

I have given you
Sufficient opportunities
You avail and get peace
Or perish under my
Chariot that is cold
That is hot
I am nothing to disturb.

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Time is going on its own way, see.

Comments about Time by Gajanan Mishra

  • (1/21/2014 11:08:00 AM)

    Wow, you wrote a lot of poems... whew, I surely will need a lot of time to read them all. I came here to read your poem Time cause I also had written a poem called Time long ago. It was my first.. You are welcome to see it at: http: // We are mixed with time as we develop into existence. Time is part of us. Look in a graveyard and you will see the part of time that died. (Report) Reply

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  • (3/17/2013 6:42:00 AM)

    wish time could talk and be disturbed
    be convinced by an argument
    just for a day would do
    it's been alone too long
    gotten cranky
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 21, 2014

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