Child of Time

by Venkat

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This thought
A child of time
Has no roots, to hold
Has no fruits, to bear
Then come its sisters
And it finds roots, to bear
Then come its brothers
And it finds fruits, to hold

This feeling
A child of time
Has no feet, to go down
Has no wings, to go up
Then come its sisters
And it finds wings, to go down
Then come its brothers
And it finds feet, to go up

This soul
A child of time
Has no cradle, to enter
Has no cemetery, to leave
Then come its sisters
And it finds a cradle, to leave
Then come its brothers
And it finds a cemetery, to enter

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5 Comments to “Child of Time”

  1. An interesting form you’ve written here – the poem flows nicely.

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