( 36) The big mystey of Time.

(36) The big mystery of Time.

Time, the experienced and involved say,
keeps the suffering and choked and bay,
A slow promoter and best healer,
Caretaker and unfailing remedial measure,
but ere how much of patience and perseverance,
the boils and blisters and wound -cuts,
self- medication and meditation,
A plethora of pessimistic observation
at times resulting in negation;
the needles of clock often strike work,
our deft hands adjust and brisk,
Tick-tick continues, time moves ahead,
dragging us all ahead, ahead in measured speed,
in a shift of day and night,
just as caring hospital nurse trite,
tending the dying and caring the cursed,
while we stand desperate and bemused,
pass through the intricate passage,
like the winding stairway,
of the tedious and taxing steps,
Tests, tests our patience and testing times,
these are our TESTING TIMES,
Penetration beyond our imagination,
Perhaps God sent calculation,
yet, time travels, trails through crude paths,
Time takes its OWN TIME to criss-cross paths,
Time adamant not to bend,
Time takes its own Time to JUSTIFY THE END.