Time Cures Nothing
A second, a minute, a day, a week and a year
Time passes waiting for none..
The time in which we and our dear
Stay close and some of them burn...
Time in my life
The day I was born
And the day I will be gone...
And met many people around me
Some with love, pity and some with jealousy for me....
A second, a minute, a day, a week and a year
The time in which we and our dear....
There are some prayers
Which are done in vain
And some who cares for us
Who also feels our pain
And some who are most preferred
And lastly me who is just differed
A second, a minute, a day, a week and a year
The time in which we and our dear....
It’s said that, the one who wins the race of life
Is the one who step the stone of success
And the one who lose the race of life
Is known as failure and every time they won’t step out to success
A second, a minute, a day, a week and a year
The time in which we and our dear....
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