Time keeps ticking ever the same,
One by one all moments braze,
It flies fast with goodness in space,
And stops walking in gloomy glaze!
Count those ticks,while you wait,
They shift not easy,as letters on slate;
Remain a letterbox hung on one’s gate;
Stinking impatience as an unwashed plate.
Happier ones flip as bubbles in water,
They fall like dust on a washed platter,
Unnoticed they leave hopes to flatter;
Rise high as clouds in lightening clatter!
Get not lost, keep your alert account,
As ripples in river this TIME flaunts;
Tuned to sun and moon that halter;
Moves ceaselessly, it never does falter!