Truly I ask of you, have you any notice as to how much time has changed the world, but not itself? Have you ever tried to search and go deep into its mysteries, its cruelty and its cunningness? No...? Then the hour, the very minute is before you. In my past I too made my folly,thinking that I knew time and knew it to its fullness. But even after my death, it did not cease to exist. Rain drops fell on the just and the unjust alike. Voices were cut down like grass just for them to grow back more stronger than before. And I laid there without giving any help, any hope. But even now, after I'm reborn, I see that the old is still replaced by the new. The withered flower falls down, for a new one to bloom. And so remains the greed of men, claiming their own lands.But be careful, owning one doesn't mean that you even own the clouds which rests above him. They are here to move and to move in different shapes, not one. And now I'm trying to look into the future. And as time ticks on, so does my fear of not completing my quest. I may become a victor or I may just burn myself on the pyre of life, burn myself to my eternal abode. It all rests on him.................Time!!!