The poem that I am sharing in this post shows various facets of the time and obviously very subtly points out the importance of time in one’s life.
The main motive behind writing this poem was to show that time has many colors and moods and can’t be simply classified as ‘good’ or ‘bad’. Through this poem, I have tried the essence of the importance of time because it takes up many forms on various occasions.
I hope you would like this poem–any feedback or review would be welcome! You can write to me through the comment section.
Rainbow of Time
Time is a medicine. Along with ointment, bandage, and medical care, it takes time to heal the wound.
Time is a child’s eraser. As it passes over memories, it fades them into oblivion.
Time is a hard taskmaster. It takes hundreds of hours for the musician to perfect a single note.
In the eyes of the beloved, a promise of a lifetime is made in a split-second; but even a second of reparation of bad Karma is enough to make us curse the eternity.
Time is the biggest requirement. During an emergency, people are willing to spend everything to buy more time.
Time is the utmost luxury—the affluent ones have everything yet complain: “We don’t have time.” Yet, children playing in dirt and mud shout and scream: “We are having a great time!”
Time is multi-colored like a rainbow. It’s not only ‘good’ and ‘bad’!
