Stuck In Time

By Barkha Poptani

A pursued existence and maybe irreversible successions

The relativity or maybe the gravitational dilation

Is this what the globe defines time?

With a frame of reference or without it

The time manages to swallow everyone within

With the flowing time, a person just squanders away

With drowning space, gravity just sedates and sway

The past haunts, the future awaits

The present arrives as it deliberately baits

Glide with it, being in the spotlight

Who knows where one could die!

What's the time do anyone knows!

It's not in the clock nor on any count on toes

A measurable sequence, an irreversible succession

The relativity concept or the innumerable connections.

By Barkha Poptani