Time

    It is getting rough going

    Existentially

    Nothing in Flux

    Thaough

    The Times

    Expectations and Self Pity

   Watching the late noon prepare its

   Eventual Slipping Down

   Oblivion

   A twig falls from the tree

   Gazing at the western

    Horizon

   The T skies are full

   Of  Cirrus Floss

   Whitebird perches

   Seem to go nowhere

   Still and Stoic

   Then decides against and

   Flies high higher than

   Height

   Vanishing in the

  Clouds

  The gazing stopped

  There is a nagging

   Thought of

   Lifting  Anchor in the

   Shifting Sands

   Leave the Cosy

   Oasis

   Free from Want

   Desire

   Let Moorings

   Be

  Loosened

  And the

  Grip

  Timelessness

  And

  Time

  Paralell

  The Grand
 
   Dichotomy

   Of

   Life in

   Between

   Someone

   Puts back

   The Clock

    Circa
  
    The  Sangam

    Era

    The Chief

    Has Different

     Plans

    No Choice

    It is

    Time Out

     Have to

     Be on

    The Court

    Dichotomies

    Cease to

    Surprise

    But gets Validated

    Learning to

    Come to Terms

    Will not be

    Left off the

    Hook

    Read the

   Didactics

   Carefully and Do

   Not stray

   In the Desert

   You dont know your

    Name

     Does it matter

     Get on Court

    Time

    Out

    Please

    Dont throw the

    Towel

     Just Stride On

     With It

     One for  the

     Photo Op

     The Countdown

      Begins

       All the

       Best