O Time- sweet time! Thy gifts eternal and blissful;
Passing silently sprinkling stream of joys and sorrows unmindful,
Enormous are gifts souls blessed with of time bountiful,
Time's hand filled with wondrous magic skills,
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For I know I shall be stripped of those loved gifts soon by thy exquisite design, And unto the grave I shall be dragged soon to abide by thy eternal rules divine, Love these lines! A beautiful poem on Time! Why do you keep away from poem hunter these days.. Deepak? A10