This is not my story. This an old story told over and over again. I am narrating it yet again in my own words and my touch. I hope you will love it. Love is a matter of time.
Lost in the sea
Love was sailing alone
Saw her best friend
Richness coming along
Love cried, “Save me
My sweetheart, save me please.
Save Love, diamonds and gold
You may forever keep.”
Richness with her highness replied
“I am sorry lost Love
I am getting late
I have many a business to take.”
With a flash of light Richness was gone
With a heavy heart Love sighed
Saw Kindness coming from far might
Love begged again, begged for her life
And kindness sympathised with lost love
Waved goodbye saying, “May peace
Be with you like holy dove.”
Then Happiness came rowing
Too lost in melody of self
Could hear nothing but the Happiness
Left alone with a broken heart
Love sailed through the roaring sea
Came Sorrow with a thunder storm
Sadly heard the Love story
Wept and cried with all his grief
And left love alone
Alone in the scorching heat
Love lay back with little hope
Came a magician rowing a mighty boat
Carried Love to the safest shore
In joy of survival
Love forgot to that its saviour
Filled with gratitude and shame
Love asked the passing Hope
“I have been mean not to thank him,
I even forgot to ask his name.
Richness, Kindness and Happiness came
Sorrow shared my grief and pain
But all of them said the same.
Oh! Hope can you please let me know
Who was the King?
Who saved me, secure”
Hope smiled and answered
Love don’t forget the name
Love TIME saved you in its own way.
