THE POWER OF TIME.

Its waves are uninterrupted .

Its swaying motion,

leaves a motif on the ground.

It's actions can never be

withheld by man's hand.

It has no respect for anyone.

It could sweep across one's

feet.

For it has to flip continously.

Things change as it flips.

It brings change constantly.

It sweeps a once crowded house,

into a lonely desert.

It pushes a mould of dirt to one

that doesn't expect it.

It comes with so much

surprises.

It sweeps away torture and

brings sweet peace.

sometimes, it appears as a play back,

but it moves without turning back.

It's changes are enormous.

It sweeps the hurt and brings in joy.

It sweeps the youthful age and keeps the

senile.

It sweeps out dawn and brings the night.

It sweeps out generations after generations.

Its power doesn't deplete.

It sweeps the bad and brings the good.

It sweeps the worst, for better to come.

It sweeps in joy and sweeps out bitterness.

It is a great teacher and it forces you to learn.

This broom called time,

should never be blamed.

for it has done nothing,

but to flip fast to take us to

better place.