The Time Keeps Passing Like This Poem by Ronjoy Brahma

Every stick of time is running towards my face
It distracting my face and fade away
Despite all these efforts
I have not been able to retain a single moment of my time

I want to play with time
but the time eludes me

I had never been able to express my feelings openly before time
Suddenly it appears and disappears
Sometimes it brings good, but sometimes bad news
other than what time has given me

I want to run with the times and ask questions about life
but I get tired of running behind the times
One has to stay far behind in time

The time keeps passing like this
I want to achieve my goals in life by moving with the times
Unable to run evenly, but tries to run after the time
It is not just a matter of days
I have been after it since birth.
I have left behind the time since my birth