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Time, the Absolute Being |
I place time longitudinally like a spreadsheetI navigate on it as I tread on earth, striding upheavals
Laid lengthwise, to me, a bumpy universe it appears I meet, while ambling, senses as vibrant as agile souls. A heart brimming with ecstasies, ahead I trudge Unbeknownst to me, into grimy mires I tramp. Murky schemes encircle me, my clarities they pierce Yet, must I proceed, for it is why time adorns my lodge. Lives, incidents, thoughts, ideas, vibes and feels Come alive as humans like seasons calm and tense I meet them or my path they pace With splendours, they embalm my sense. Many a space unwittingly do I stamp and cross Quest the divinity that I nourish deep inside. Again, a saviour turns up, time, it is as I know Blossomed with deific floras, upright senses it retains. By turns, otherwise, uncouth realities it inadvertently hosts Sooner, with cogitations adorned with grace for all Like blooming greens twirling with breezes Escalating cheery radiances, it grows and glows. Hence, I gait on time, happy with the bounties it gives If all that emit not a sense nor fruit, but sorrows and grief It offers an insatiate hunger for anything I relish As all that emanate auras, me with gratitude it fills. The poet is assistant professor & Head, Department of English Pundra University of Science and Technology, Bogura |