Time Tames All Poem by Vikram G. Aarella

The mighty kings, their empires,
their ruthlessness, their anger
the prophets who have come and gone
promising us heaven and salvation,
none could stop the time
changing of seasons,
shift from day to night,
new life is born everyday
the old just perish
no sympathies or favourism
Black, white, brown
bird, animal, man
rich, midle class, poor
scientist, plumber, doctor
all bound to meet
the same fate in the end,
its not in our hands
its not our call
nature has its way
and time tames all.

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17/01/08