Time seems to be pass
and nothing is last.
Every minute has a different moment in it,
no one knows what is it.
Life changes us at every stage and at every change
we feel free from the cage.
Change make us a little bit different from laster
and we feel ourselves more faster.
It is sure changes are done,
according to life; after all
it is all who throws a knife
and we have to survive.
Copyright © Ruchika Srivastava | Year Posted 2017
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