Hour Glass

Hour glass

Hour glass
Tells us that time is same
Just as the sand never changes
But keeps moving yet it's content is constant
It changes it's flow and we reckon is passing by
And when we upturn it 
It records afresh again
Yet in real time it records our sense of the bygone
Without recording itself.
Time keeps record of us not itself
And will watch us till we lose sight of everything 




Photocredit : world_photography _studio