Bird of time is flying so fast,
all days present, turned into past .. seasons came and seasons gone,
years have passed one by one..
. days disappeared, moments gone,
time is moving on and on...
who can make the time stay?
it is going... just it's way.
-Aunt Mary
Very true, Aunt Mary.
ReplyDeleteSeasons came and seasons gone!
Again, i love the rhymes!
Thank you Ric for reading and liking :)
DeleteI love the rhymes.
ReplyDeleteYes, time is gold, it is never coming back. So we have to enjoy every minute of it.
Have a nice weekend Aunt Mary:)
You are so right , thank's a lot joy :)
DeleteLove your poem. Time is very precious in all our life. Need to use it in proper way...
ReplyDeleteYes that's true. Thank you very much for reading and visiting :)
DeleteThat bird of time flies really fast this time of year doesn't she?? :)
ReplyDeleteYes she is very fast , thank you so much :)
DeleteLovely rhyme Mary! Feels good reading this.
ReplyDeleteGood to see you after a long time my friend , I a so glad that you liked the poem :)
DeleteHow true that is. The days and weeks just rush past, I enjoyed your rhyme.
ReplyDeleteI am so happy that you liked it , thanks Barbara :)
DeleteThanks for coming to visit me today Aunt Mary, I always enjoy hearing from you.
DeleteThis bird of time flies fast or slow as per the feelings of the audience.
ReplyDeleteSometimes it goes so fast we cannot see it, and other it lingers until we cannot kill it!!
But anyway, years go away and we find ourselves combing silver strands before we realise we are over our time.
Your rhyme is just to the point, Auntie!
I love it!
You are right , I tried to make it to the point . You understand me well .
DeleteThank you so very much Od, you are always a big support :)
Time simply keeps on going on it's way. Beautiful composition !!
ReplyDeleteYes Jahid , thank's a lot for the kind visit and and words :)
DeleteIt's indeed a good rhyme, Aunt Mary. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you very much :)
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