Let the rose blooms and sway
To the wind, that blows everyday
For what the law says
It is but nature’s way.
Let the rose withers away
In the heat of the day
For what the law says
It is but nature’s way too.
When the time has come
Is there anything that to be done?
Beyond the hands and our minds
The universe lays the law called time.
It works not whimsically
But, in woven pattern precisely
And it operates the same way without a second delay
From the beginning until eternity with utmost ingenuity.
We like it or not we have to learn to live by it
For the law have placed among us clear guides
To obey the command without any transgression
Alas!! we stumble many times before we realize we have fallen.
We may cry, we may wail
We may smile, we may laugh
The same law applies to all
As the mind perceive it to be
Accordingly the action is released,
Reaction awaits.
Reaction awaits.
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ReplyDeleteIntriguing, the poem, and also the mind behind it.
ReplyDeleteI have to agree wholly with the though of time and its being ungoverned by the human mind.
ReplyDeleteThe perception of it is how we react to the reception given to it.
Man makes many rules and break them himself,intercedes with those of nature....when it comes to taking nature's reaction....not always easy,
ReplyDeleteGood poem, Cyclops :)
wishes,
devika