Instrument
Instrument
Only time is powerful instrument
That could place us at its control
I understood this when I achieved
Those desires which were not in my realm
To define such failures and progress
Equally put me in bliss and distress
Ups and downs backward and forward
Pros and cons love and hatred from
Who they were my owns I thought
Who they were indifferent and blinked eyes
Met passersby in the walks of lives
A fissure and walk along with out
Destination I carved in mind slit
Many times I was condoled by
Who were my beloved in phone and internet?
Flashing cheeks both side I built
Stout enough and coughed pain
This has been a wonderful culture of young
Leave parents and roam abroad
They have life they feel should not blame
The shoulder and emptied pocket of parents
Overwhelming remained in smile
Drinking sorrows of body and wealth more
Children sank their bodies in sea shore.
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