Time has come, come through insenity;
Time has come, to take us eternity.
Over that darkness, of nothingness,
To a place, where everything is pointless.

Time will conquer everything,
Everything that's existing.
The Sun will again rise never,
Your soul will die forever.

Never ever shall you come again,
As life is nothing but a—'game.'
By heaven; man, we're turn round
And round and round....!

Life is an eye of a blink, so short'o
To care about small things. So
Come! let us not work to live;
But live to work. Live
not in hours but moments. For—
The river of time doesn't move backward
But moves forward....
© Abhigyan Saikia