Once time tied them <br />together <br />time also threw them <br />to two extreme ends <br />with the same <br />spirit and gusto <br />it once tied them <br />now <br />each a stranger <br />to the other <br /> <br />*** <br /> <br />Seasons are your creation <br />so is the illusion <br />of sunrise and sunset <br />love and hatred <br />life and death too <br />all illusions you bear <br />in your eternal womb <br />to create and re-create... <br /> <br />i'm not even a passing foot-print <br />on your mysterious tracks<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/between-time-and-me/
