Sunday, February 11, 2007

That Thing called Time


As you move down the empty road..
The wind shivers you up, down to the spine…
Just Solitude to give you company
You can see that thing fly by your side - That thing called Time..

Not a soul stirs around ..
No one cares as you go by..not even a whine
Just trembling leaves to give you company..
You can see that thing fly by your side - That thing called Time..


No one to give you second look..
To think of you and to say you are mine.
Just the memories to give you company
And You can see that thing fly by your side - That thing called Time..

Some patience and desperation..
You Hope for its support - for some sign..
You want it to stop and give you company
But still you can see that thing fly by your side – That thing called Time


Photo: Chandigarh - Panchkula road on a rainy night

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Too good

Tarun said...

That was a good one Bedi.. Normally i dont like reading poems.. they always been very phoney to me.. but this one seems to come straight from heart.. kudos

Anonymous said...

nice one mr G..the`writer inside u does churn out gud stuff..

as far as classfication is concerned..i guess i will leave it unclassified..
memories, thoughts, emotions, feelings..how can I dare to classify them :)

KT said...

hmmm seems like this guy (if this is not you!!) is getting ready to get married.... bahut akela hai ye banda...

right set of feelings before one gets married....

SiD said...

@anon: Thanks!!

@tarun: bhai apni poems to always are direct from heart.. ;)

@Miss T: THanks..ya i was also confused abt the classification.. that's why asked u.. :)

@KT: bhai ur perceptions are wrong!! its just the feelings of that time.. that hour of the day... nothing permanent :)