Saturday 1 September 2012

Tick Tock, Tick Tock


Tick tock, tick tock,
She goes as per her own clock!

She was born
When she should have rolled
And turned around
In the carefree fluid…

Landed on the hospital bed
In the middle of the night
Or was it early morning
Absolutely non-aligned with the 24 hours…

Crawling and tumbling
Toddling-ly stood up straight
Much before the defined time!

Tick tock, tick tock,
She goes as per her own clock!

Did the golliwog locks
Grow faster or she?
The conjoined brows
Stretching north to south…

Shooting in height
Or was it an over-grown child?
Expanding vertically
Like a non-partisan independent candidate…

Running and rolling
Mischievously monkey-ing around
Oblivious to the awaiting adulthood time!

Tick tock, tick tock,
She goes as per her own clock!

Was it work or play
Did you say job?
She hopped around
As per her own plan…

Retire she did
From her occupation
And from the world’s dictates
Breathing a sigh of relief…

Horsing around
Apparent callousness about
Cocooned in her own time-frame!

Tick tock, tick tock,
She goes as per her own clock!



Sigh… sigh…

Wish I was her
Living the dream
We all see
Not warped in the paraphernalia
Of a steady life stream…

One step here
Another there
On the road
To our thoughts
Building our sand castles
Amidst the tumultuous tides…

With child-like faith
And gay abandon
Small steady steps
Entrenched in persevering steam;
Lost in my own wonderland,
Relentlessly in an endless sweet dream!

Tick tock, tick tock,
She goes as per her own clock!











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