Time runs through my fingers,
I dont play it well,
I never danced with its rythm,
I stand aside though it calls,
Time tries to heal me step by step,
It walks with me like shadow,
Time asks me "Why?"
I replied nothing.
Time asked "What should i do to get yourself back?".
I replied "take me to Past"
Time feels desperate and stood still,
I turned back saying "You can never help",
Now love stops me "Hugs and Kiss",
I run away with fear "I have had enough",
Now time and love never stopped following me,
Finally i give them a chance of hope,
They clung deep in to me now,
I lived the past living the present carrying the hopeful future........
-M.M.G