Time
Ever since the creation of the universe
Time is monitoring every second of life
Time is flying high
To reach the sky
A flying horse
Speeding with full force
Today our friend, tomorrow our enemy
Every heartbeat is remote controlled by time
Good times, bad times
We are slaves of time
Wasted time never returns
Time is money
Oh! youth of today
Think about tomorrow
Whoever tries to play with time
Will have to bear the consequences
Don't wile away time
Because it can change mood
Who will stop time?
So make the optimum use of time
Before our time expires
Copyright © Azad Boodhun | Year Posted 2016
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