“At the shore of a Time”
Once the time is gone, never comes back again;
The Duality of this makes me think, “Have I ever been obeying time that’s passed away or the time that is going to be my future ?”.
I look at the world outside. It’s making me think, “I have never thought of right or wrong in the past and never been thinking of my life futher. Just as the world moves away from the hardness of life, can’t the spicularity come towards them simultaneously”.
To time I said, “Nevertheless, we have been together since the world started in the past and been running as the present world continuous and then finally come to an end when we say goodbye to each other in the future. Why don’t I live my life to the fullest as my thought’s grow and my life frow’s. Obeying you is what the world meant to tell me, but….. What if I go away and the world laughs at me saying that in what a despanful world without time have you fallen in. We get out at 7 and come in at 8, but the time always follows us when we come and grate.
“At the shore of time I sit, I peech and think, that have I follwed time or has time follwed me; because once it shows up the history, it never makes me think the future’s glee;
The rains outside and the summers that is past, every moment is what the time is following and following it fast;
I am going to wonder how the time has come to me, but it tells me that I am the one, the way it has followed thee.
The context in which I say that I am nothing to it, it is going away, going away as the spring, autum and summers skit;
For what I have done and what have I been doing, never defines the path and way that the future is cluing.
I am sitting on the shore thinking, what has time done to me, and getting an answer that it has only given me a lifetime with it’s span to me;
However the sea roars and tells me to get closing, but I am sitting giving my wastefull time for free.
Can’t I make some use, Can’t I give some wonders to it, but I will be forced to be the one that’s me;
Beacause I have thought that I had a bad time, unless the time itself give’s the good span to me.
But that’s wrong my child, I myself scream and shout, live your life to the fullest without any future’s doubt;
Getting back time is said to be impossible, but polishing it to shine in the present and give back the lustre in the future is what possible”.