O my God!
You have given it
wheels
but no clutch and brakes.
I am watching it
running
Since I hold my age.
O my God!
No one could control
it always driven so
rash.
Many enjoyed its ride
many smashed in
mishaps.
O my God!
Last moment is passed
next is in your womb.
With me is existing
one
Even this I can’t
hold.
O my God!
Would you tell the
mystery!
Time does go, where?
Running at the rate
of
three sixty seconds
an hour.
O my God!
How many people vanished
before present
generation?
There’s no trace of
foot-sign
where formed habitation?
O my God!
If I am wrong rectify
me
time is just your jaws.
It is not going anywhere
but we go in
swallowed.
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