The River Of Time Poem by Faruk Ahmed Roni

The River of Time

Following the silver path of moonlight,
the river rushes on.
Its hidden, untold stories
bind time in an eternal rhythm.

In nature's breath,
those unfamiliar cries dissolve,
yet a silent echo lingers.
It feels like cosmic solitude,
where love and longing flow
as an immeasurable sea,
carrying away the innermost pain
buried deep within the heart.

Beneath the indigo sky,
a procession of stars marches forward,
toward an endless destination,
as if time itself
loses its way
in silent reflection.

Under the moon's glow,
the river's rhythmic motion
becomes a living poem,
each wave whispering
life's infinite mysteries.

And so, in the merge
of moonlight
and the flowing river,
a new poem awakens,
written by the hands
of endless time.