Time

How quickly the time passed; I have no regrets 

A fine piece from the time of my youth went away.

I have no regrets. Nor i have 

any heroic quests

Neither I nor they would like to define them today.

My youthful days vanish away with no redness,

The manhood arrived with some more worries.

There was once a desire to sail to some warmer seas,

Time, let the rest be green, for the worthy deeds

The bosom friend too has gone through serious ills.

And here I m lined with some mystic things.

It's a duty I have to carry out my day with weary muscles,

In relationships and responsibilities, there is no excuse.

This small island is also prey to serious bugs 

Time has tied us up, and there is no way to join an aerobics class.

---Poet Affaq