Time’s move

in the whiff of Times’ jaunty move

you cannot be free  in its clueless

celluloid form and formation of groove

yet passing on with its own pass.

Every now and then you  see the  watch

the time on   clock  tick tocks  to  watch  

all to sail  this mundane world without hitch

if  any, swallow   demure  and    avoid  glitch.

1     1)    Tanka

  empty tracks

 long   waiting  for  a   signal

 silence weaves around

 as of  times testing   me  now

 hard  and  those days of journey

Tanka 2)

   my impetus 

 slowly  nurturing on  muse

 rhythm of writing    flows

 for years  these twin  together

 two cheers on these  two  ever