Rhyming Time Poem by Bidyarnab Das

I'm just a fact
I have been infamous for centuries,
not of any one but of all
I have been deceived by your hands.

good, bad, past and past
I am a traitor, I cheat,
never happened to anyone
I keep hearing this all the time.

Mary without any surname
I don't recognize myself,
cried and laughed alone
You don't even know this.

buried in centuries of history
I surrender in your hands,
I keep hearing good and bad
But I come back again.

I am just your time
never pass
you are my identity
When will I win from you……! !