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The Passing Minutes

The second’s hands reach twelve Other minutes gone Life is still the same with a change like the occurring of an eclipse Passing minutes are never seen Memories will live on But the minutes is our hope of success The earth is dynamic with minutes Life is lost and gain with different personalities People plans evil and work out miracles But the minutes is passing with no hope of waiting Loves are express and histories are made but the minute doesn’t care People are humiliated Children strived for survival and mothers pray for a better world People complains of the unfairness of life: minutes doesn’t love Millions are made in it but it is not happy because she is not remembered Heroes are born but she doesn’t care She is involve in everything but her duty is to pass Plans are made to meet her but she doesn’t care about hospitality She is at the grave and the wedding She is ahead of your heartbeat and the regulation of the heart is to meet her The passing minutes is diligence providing equal chance? With the struggle she is ahead speeding in motion The passing minutes is grave caught up with her or stay at the back that is life.

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Date: 6/11/2019 2:21:00 AM
beautiful poem; I enjoyed
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Date: 6/7/2019 9:05:00 PM
"Heroes are born but she doesn’t care She is involve in everything but her duty is to pass" This is so true!
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