Poems from the heart by a nobody.
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PUPPET IN THE HANDS OF TIME
We , every breathing one , in this universe ,
plants , trees , animals , humans , lands , counties , cultures , are Puppets in the hands of time .Civilizations are lost , kingdoms are lost , swept away , in time , Puppets in the hands of time .
O man , what are you so proud of , a King , President , Prime Minister , rich and famous and powerful , lean back and brood for a moment , you are a puppet in the hands of time .
O commoners , what are you struggling for , a roof over your head , a couple of meals and a mouth full of water to quench your thirst , a pair of clothes to cover your body , you too are a puppet in the hands of time .
DO a good deed , leave your foot prints on the sands of time , before your soul , atma , goes, none knows where .
HANDS OF TIME
mk
About the Author
M Kumar
M. Kumar , retired professional banker , lives with his family , at the outskirts of Bangalore , India .
His interests include a game of chess , music , drawing and painting , and photography.
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