The River of Time
Time is running like a silent speedy river
Colorful events are visible on its both banks
Sometimes they are charmless
Sometime they are of great interests......
Boatmen are crossing the rivers with passengers
Farmers are ploughing the fields of crops
Men are begging in serious poverty......
Why men become the sin of time
Why they do not become the virtue (of time)
Time is running with the tides in a flowing river
The river (of time) flows toward the future.......
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