Wheel Of Time Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla
Wheel Of Time
Time is a rolling
Wheel that's huge
Present is the point
Touching the ground.
Future comes in fast
And turns into Past
Before one can feel
What Present is.
The point of contact
Leaves a distinct track
Past is now recorded
For all future's sake.
Monday, July 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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4/19/2024 12:51:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice depiction. True envision...Future comes in fast And turns into Past Before one can feel What Present is.....A didactive poem I like most. Thanks for sharing.....10