Virtual TIME

There is no future…

Zillions of opportunities

Fell into present….

Even so called present is also

An imagination…. Because by the time 

We reach it/ becomes past

To be truth Past is the only truth

Leaving scars of memories,

Experiences Guiding life…

Moments to cherish over life

And Scenes that never leave your eyes

Until u permanently close them…

                                                             

Translation

….Arya…

Credit to:Bolloju Baba(My Fav Poet)