Gauge Of Time...

Time started in a deserted cart To the vacant shores that eternal Before the start of life on earth To the strips of emptiness Clouds were splendid in those times Water was pure in deep blue seas Greenery grabbed its silent whispers Dictator moved to the frame of earth He drew the chart of life on earth Plot of birth to death of life Growth that stable and fertile Fade of life to the mourn of life Created species on humble stalk Protracted with gracious hands Inane dolls grin inside With a vision to dominate that cart Moved on the precise ways plotted Make and ruin a leisurely task Never dormant or slept in ways But with the vigor to explore more Seize that all dreamt but futile Invasion that planned but drowned Revival a plea in pensiveness But slipped from the cart to eternity It moved to the shores of eternity Not passionate on lanes crossed Invisible to the glimpses of hope But generous to the act of life Justice privileged on its run Truth hidden but thrust itself Sinner perishes in long run Dictator of all in an eternal cart! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.