Precious Time
Time is a treasure ,
Significant and Precious .
Time is flowing sand ,
Something we can't hold in hand .
How precious is time ,
To waste it is a crime .
Time is a powerful tool ,
If you misuse it , you are a fool .
An inch of time , is an inch of gold ,
We are always told .
But once you waste it ,
You'll not be able to freely sit .
Given enough time , we will all turn to dust ,
Cars , trains and ships will all rust .
To return to the earth from where they all came ,
With passage of time , nothing remains quite same .
Copyright © Aaridhi Katiyar | Year Posted 2019
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