Tuesday, April 29, 2025

Three hands of the clock

It never stops,

these hands, of the clock,

that keeps ticking away,

following a repeated motion. 


The seconds, turns into minutes,

minute would make up the hours,

hours only depicts the changes,

of the sunrise and the sunsets. 


The sun, moon and constellations, 

follow a given path, bodies in motion,

but we, a miniscule animate lifeforms,

try to govern, these eternal elements. 


Unaware, ignorant, following the path,

becoming the puppet, falling into illusions,

from the birth, to our final years,

we keep wasting, our precious time. 


For, time is not a visual entity,

bound to these artificial boundaries,

that we kept counting, in the clocks, 

fixed to the walls, with three hands!!


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