Time...

Time is like the wind..

Which you can never touch..

U can never bind it..

And u cant go inside it..

Its like a war..

Win or Fall..

Its a race which never stops..

As time keeps running off the clock..

Those days so bright

And those lonely nights..

It keeps on rushing..

Without rectifies..

People say its time..

And its always right..

Some stay in their past..

When their future fly’s

People have plans..

And goals for life..

For me time is now..
And full of surprise..

-Priyanka Budkuley