Time

Time is quite a paradox.
 Some believe it exists, others not. 
 We see the stars and the moon seems to glow.
 The night sky is so beautiful with its all pomp and show.
 Uncountable galaxies and the milky way,
 Spiral around in the universe, always.
 Time is immortal and immemorial.
 The universe is full of abundance, it is so surreal.
 What all we see, comprehend and conceive,
 Whatever we perceive, with our limiting belief.
 Let's reflect on what is the crux?
 Life of man is made of stardust!
 Once our life on this planet concludes,
 All that our moral vision deludes.
 We will travel beyond space and time.
 All our memories will erode.
 As we dwell in heavenly abode.
 So discard the thoughts that we are just body.
 We are neither this body nor just mind,
 On Earth, we have a limited lifetime.
 Why indulge in material possession?
 These are an illusion, misguiding deceptions!
 Then we blame it all on destiny.
 Forever, the limit of time has been Infinity!