Time Will Heal Everything!

By Shatakshi Parashar

Time will heal everything...

Like an unknown bud, yet to bloom into a beautiful flower,

Like a moon-full night, yet to reach its prime in the darkest hour,

Like a wound that scabs and slowly fades away,

Like winter frost melting in the warmth of May.

Each passing moment weaves its gentle spell,

Teaching hearts once broken how to be well.

In time's patient hands, all sorrows fade,

As morning light dispels the night's cooling shade.

Just as rivers carve their paths through stone,

So too shall peace return to make its home

Within the spaces where the hurt once grew,

Now filled with strength and wisdom, fresh and new.

For time's great secret is not just to mend,

But to transform what's broken in the end 

Stronger, wiser, more complete,

Like scattered stars that make the night sky sweet.

Through shadows deep and dawns painted in gold,

Time whispers stories that were never told 

Of strength discovered in the darkest night,

Of wounds transformed to windows letting light.

So dance with time through all its ebbs and flows,

Let it teach you everything it knows.

Like the tide that shapes the ancient shore,

Time heals, transforms, and gives us something more 

More than before, forevermore, until we soar.

By Shatakshi Parashar