So tonight we discuss time
The struct that constantly cons
It’s dutiful meander into the yet
It’s basically elongated counting
Never very good with numb bears
All the realities I hope there is one that isn’t
So time
How long is a moment
How short is a life
The dust.from the mountains creating the next
Are we the only ones who count
Humanity is really up itself
Seconds are first
Sow why don’t call them the firsts
How many almosts and ifs
When does past become the present
Would everything happen at the same time without its touch
This time
My answer to what time do you call this
Now always seems to fly past
Look for the future
Missing the right now
What do you love ?
I love what you think, about me !
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The three pillars
of pros- perity
are peace forgive-
ness and love.
Why else would
the olive branch
have been brought
back by the dove.
Priv- ileges fall
with comp- lacency
like sand from
the hand. Take
noth- ing for
grant- ed, not
even dry land.
Any thing you
build in this
life will crumble
to the ground.
Un- less your
three pillars of
pros- perity are
struct- urally sound
At an unusual time, I slept at 2
This is a real story... really true
went into bed, not sick or tired
and dreamt a dream so clear
was on a train.. don't know how.
was going where? can't remember now.
hopped out and was about to move,
A girl comes close enough
In my dream she was a friend,
Sorry can't remember her now.
We both were happy and so wild,
for a moment I found my lost smiles
I always wanted to spend some time,
she told, "I have a little time"
Till 4 she can only wait
Walked with me till my gate
She told we have a little time
It was our last meet cuz it was 4
Suddenly I woke up.... AND THE CLOCK STRUCT FOUR
based on a real life incident that happened with me couple of months before