Time…a watch…
With two hands…one big..one small...

Man..a puppet in the hands of god..
Time…which we can’t catch hold of…

It flies, we try…we jump, we raise hue n cry…
God…watching every move…moves going haywire…

Like a hawk i feel…catching the time…
Holding in my fists and clasping in my dream…

God…smiles…gives me a go by…
Permitting me... to make a try…

Time…a notion of God…
Says nothing i share in whom i believe in..

My worthiness is my word, which i gave you...
Try me sometime and i will never make you cry...

Believe me & my words, cause am not a thief...
I steal hearts, but not money or someone’s trust in me...!!!