THE WILD HORSE

The wild horse of time
runs fast especially when he wants to
sleep more,
he feels sometimes.
He feels time moving at a snail's
pace
at other times especially when
awaiting the approach of his beloved.
The vehicle of time must
have a stop particularly
when spending
his sweet moments with her,
he feels sometimes.
Time stands still like
a statue at times particularly
when he listens or sees
some unhappy events
or news.
Time always remains a mirage
to him, a mirage to every
one.
Fools we, keep watches
time-pieces and clocks to
scale the progress
of time and walk
sit and sleep in
style.
Time need not
have
a definition as no
definition is suffice to
define it.
By the by, what is the time now?