Time


It has gone
With the sun that shown
Earlier,the memories flash now
In our mind including the fate
Before which we are bound to bow.
It passes in hours,days and years,
Leaving us with the painful tears.
Yeah! It's the TIME
With its mocking musical chime
It's our fate
And the TIME ,it's prey ,it ate.
No! It won't come back to us
To make our life again an enjoining fuss.
It won't bring on the face the same smile
Which it has now took beyond our limit mile.
It won't give us a second chance
To chance the past at a glance
Now we have nothing to do,but repent
For which we are usually meant.
But we have to cope with this
So that we spend the upcoming moments with ease.

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