I often think of how timeless is time
Moving forward , never in decline
Jaunty pace and contented poise
No racing hare nor slack tortoise .
Forever young and never to age
No fiery surge nor cowering phase
Sauntering through centuries and ages
Trotting with devils and wise sages
It loses not its speed nor gathers virtue
Untouched by events it moves in solitude
Traveling untold with mysteries unravelled
Sailing silently on roads rarely travelled .
It carries no memories or baggage of time
Its flight across terrains remaining undefined
Man and history spend anxious moments
As memories fond, pass by in gushing torrents.