Poetry

Tug in time’s tricks
Like a seconds hand in watch
Moments are freezed at times

Some other times
Like a minute hand
Movements are maximized

But being like the hour hand
that seems silenced but not
is the task tough!

Mundane least affected by arcane
activities awake and asleep
tiresomeness as a tip

Yet hurrying with hopes anew
Is as same as the seasons routine
is as same as the Sun rise and Sun set

Night guarantees no morn
No morn too assures another night
Yet dreams afresh, yet struggles might

With the end of life’s one and only battery!
Doesn’t everything come to an end suddenly?
Then, why don’t we be honest like a watch?

Can’t we be sincere like the watch?
Watching ourselves like that of a watch
being bound to the best bounds
Harming none and comparing with none!
Can’t we!!?

Raji❤