It Was Time

Did you know what was the time ? O, watchmaker, trapped in your own shadow, you were yourself a fugitive. Leaky ethics. Standing on the edge of sunken earth, you were facing an inevitable fall. Do not take a flight, O time. Walk with me. I did’t want to lead you. Why were you holding on to chaste buds. Birds were gone. The gravitational pull will find the targets. Ah, the molested intelligence, now wants, no compensation. Satish Verma