Passenger of time: Poem by Arooba Ali

Many years ago, a passenger came into this world
In the dawn’s gentle embrace, my life journey began,
Childhood carry, laughter, and play
The memories that never fade,
Like riding a train I feel the sun and rain
From when I was small my dream was big and tall,
As I grew and learned the new turn
Love came to stay like a sun every day,
Now when I look back, on my life track
Memories of dear, moments to cheers,
People come and go, with the color they show
Life doesn’t stop it keeps going on,
I met new people and lost the old ones
But something must end for something to begin,
The train keeps going the life keeps flowing
The clock is ticking, the days are dawning,
Each stop is a new start, a journey in the heart
Moment fleeting they never last,
For in each passage, lies a clue
Of who we were, and who we are.