Time Talk
It’s the year end,
and She is coming near;
She reminds me,
to BYE the year.
How can this be,
I was hardly here.
To ask my exit now,
is too severe.
She smiles at me,
as I appear all *****.
I plead with her,
for more time, hiding my tear.
She chuckles and grants me,
a New Year.
‘Ask and ye shall get’,
I tell myself and run in cheer.
She calls me out,
‘maybe you forgot to Thank me Dear’.
Silly, you ask this,
‘I am MAN I can’t even see you here’, I sneer.
I am TIME always unseen,
but I am forever here;
All that you see and hear,
only I shear.
I say hold on,
I give no room for such fear;
Can I talk to you next year,
It’s party time here, steer clear.
***************************
Wishing You All a Cheerful Year,
Sathyababu
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