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Monday, October 18, 2010

TIME

Time I was told
is a good healer...
and on my own
I discovered it
to be a great teacher first.


I guess it taught me chemistry
as definitions
melted and blurred...

I learnt a lot of
history and literature,
fine arts and psychology
as time the great teacher
just ticked-tocked.


The calculations
speculations and formulas
were all laid bare
as it threw me face down
into world and relatinships.

Time the healer
heals only what it teaches....
subtly but surely.

6 comments:

  1. Ashish AlexanderOctober 18, 2010 3:15 PM

    Good one!

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  2. Archana writesOctober 18, 2010 5:25 PM

    very much true....time is the best healer and best teacher for every thing...nice poem.thanks Archana

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  3. Dr Xitija SinghOctober 18, 2010 6:55 PM

    wonderful thoughts ...

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  4. UnknownFebruary 10, 2011 2:38 AM

    I never think of time as a good healer. It's what you do with it, heals or doesn't heal.

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  5. UnknownFebruary 10, 2011 2:41 AM

    I do not believe that time heals. It's what you do with it, heals or doesn't heal.

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  6. Pooja PriyamvadaFebruary 10, 2011 7:34 PM

    @ gunjan: yeah maybe ! share more...

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