Musafir,
a wanderer,
not certain where to go,
no travails to face,
nothing to accomplish,
experiences time as it pleases,
like Janus,
sees the beginnings and the end
in the same frame of time,
and vista of vision.
A time traveller,
always on the move,
run by the neural machine,
unconcerned with the depth of time,
unnerved by the expanse of space,
gets trapped in ‘endless nows’, the moment clogs the time machine.