Time is like a river that flows uninterrupted regardless
of it being obstructed. Past, present and future hold it tight as it continues
to fly without any stride. Day and night adores it with bright and dark colours
that make us do the chores of everyday life. We are the disciple of time
without which everything will go haywire.
Summer, Spring, Autumn, Monsoon and Winter weave the threads
of change with the needle of time. They sustain the balance of life reminiscing
the fact that nothing is permanent, everything is ought to change. Is there
something beyond time or is it a bubble on which we thrive? the question always
keeps coming to my mind.
What if the clocks start ticking anti-clockwise?
I would be termed a lunatic for this insane proposition but
the utter confusion it will cause will be a threat to the world and will tilt everything
upside down.
The world will wake up when the moon will shine bright
and will enter into deep slumber when the sun will rise. Children will start going
to schools in the evening, flowers will bloom to full under the moonlight. It’s
really complicated isn’t it, it’s difficult and impossible to challenge time,
but who can say the clock might start ticking anti-clockwise, one fine night,
when the clock ticks ding-dong!
