Time...
Is Like a flowing river...
Never stops ,
Never flows backwards...


Changes the colour of leaves..
From green to red...

Brings out sunrise and
Ends the day with sunset...

Sprouts new lives
And takes away the last breathes...

Its neither an enemy nor a friend...
It belongs to none...not even to itself...

Its another entity......

That determines
the pain of lose or
The happiness of gain......

Time...
Its lonely......
© Mohsina Rahman