Wheels of Time – Megha Sood

My pome “Wheels of Time” featured on the Free Verse Revolution” for the May theme: Time.


First Published in the Visual Verse Vol 5 Chapter 9

The wheels of time

of this emerald life

mounted on the memories

and dragged along

by our days of gore;

they are dragged

pushed and pulled

with scraped knees

and bloodied knuckles

we move a little bit more

You whimper



with blood-curdling scream

as these spokes

dig deeper into your spine;

and with the

tape stuck on its reels

you count the moments

lost in the ethereal time

Everything has to be in unison

every move

has to be in lockstep;

cause if you miss a beat

or it gets stuck

with a slightest of the fold

you can lose

a lot more than you can forget

Those wheels of time are merciless

they spare no king,

no pauper;

those broken memories

leaves the ashen residue on you

fecund hands

if you try to hold them any longer

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