In the huge crowds of thoughts time is whiling away ,
one powerful , positive thought and  time stands in stillness.

Birds chirp and sing at dawn
telling
us they too have made it through the night .

Each episode taking a full circle with time as the only mate , taking one through the fate .Time precedes a journey for a memory great .

Ever changing and pacing racing , tracing , caressing , agonizing epoch .
Unparalleled are the details , each minute etching on the minds the tales of time .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar