Neela Nath


It's Not... - Poem by Neela Nath

It's not the time
or right hour for
giving shape to my
scattered thoughts.
Chilly secs are
melting to minutes
and hours!
Clock can't keep
them in its limited
frame....
Life is enacting
a one-act drama
of birth, life
and death!
Between these, souls
plot to win
over death
with name, fame!
It's not the time
to play any game,
I kneel to touch
time and blistered I'm,
still waiting for
tight-roping!


Comments about It's Not... by Neela Nath

  • Freshman - 667 Points Chandra Thiagarajan (4/5/2013 3:48:00 AM)

    Scattered thoughts have been brought together to take time in time while time does last ! Powerful write! (Report) Reply

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,269 Points Unwritten Soul (4/4/2013 12:58:00 AM)

    Mystery of time never being told unless, time itself unfold the secret_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 39,733 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (4/3/2013 12:50:00 PM)

    Here woven a desire to succeed hope main theme (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 11, 2013


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