Does time ever keep a record
Of all the happenings in its life
That affects its heart, as we keep
recording our time in our diaries.
Will it ever go back in its memories,
Check and correct happenings
to avoid catastrophes in the world.
Oh then only it could save us from
dictators, wars, genocides, calamities
and lots and lots of pain.
Could stop the days when love and humane die.
Why doesn’t it do?
Is time heartless?
Does time really holds us in its strings or
Do we hold time in our strings?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time is the paper we write our lives upon. Then GOD will read it on JUDGMENT DAY