It's Time For Me To Go Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
It's Time For Me To Go
In town greens did I live for long,
But time comes for all things to go,
I too must go crowing my song…
I liked greens, clock tower's ding dong,
Garden insects ever on grow,
I must go now singing last song.
Winds of change blow down all along,
Telling, it's time to make a move,
Your house tenant I was for long.
Now singing last few lines of my song
To go bowing to times that blow,
Time comes in one's life to end song.
Life is but change, there's not so wrong,
Happy I go as friend, not foe,
No one should over-sing his song.
Nor is one remembered for long,
My time is over and I know,
I do find winds of change on flow,
And go chirping the same old song.
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Sparrows, commonly found in most parts of India, have been increasingly hard to find. A chirpy bird, it might have sung its last swan song like this. ____________________________________________________
Villanelles | 02.12 13 |
JUST IN CASE YOU MISS THE TWO POEMS INSPIRED BY SIR YOU WHO AM I A QUESTION NO HUMAN CAN ANSWER BUT WE ALL ARE NEURONS ASK ANY MODERN NEUROSURGEON ATOMS OR ATMA BOTH ORIGINATED FROM SANSKRIT ONE HINDI THE OTHER ENGLISH WHICH IS WHICH SOUL IS SIMPLY MAGNETISM ASK ANY MEDICO HOW THEY TAKE M R I
...But Who Am I is another poem quite different. Soul is simply magnetism, as you say, very interesting, Can you give some more details as to its source etc.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/5/2025 7:31:44 AM # 1.0.0
This poem, It's Time For Me To Go and another, 'Time For Me To Go', are same, may be with some minor changes. You are right dear Poet Poet