The fading time

That what I left behind

Is now and forever been closed

As my thoughts rewind.

But that is not what was my brainwash

By the revolving hands of the watch

That scaled my life couch.

Bitter is the taste of things in the past

But better is the feel as we delight

On every moment we fathomed last.

Permanent are their imprints on our heart

That bleed volumes to conserve the past

With a hope to see the golden future next.

Every thing can change over time

But the one that is lived over time

Sealing the lessons learnt every time.

Fading is time all the time

Only to give way to the next time

Having bundle if surprises unfolding every time.