Time is selfish,
It waits for none.
Time is devilish,
It destroys everyone.
No matter how hard we try,
We are always behind.
And sometimes we cry,
Wondering where we lost our time.
Time changes everything,
Even the things we don’t want to.
Time teaches us the meaning
of something which we didn’t know.
Time plays with us,
over and over again.
It creates so much fuss
that we feel strain.
Time is stubborn,
it will never change.
Time is like a lover
who is always out of range.
Time will hurt,
time will pass.
But time won’t divert,
because it has to harass.
So, become merciless,
as Time itself teaches us to be.
Be fearless,
and your enemies will flee.
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Time is the most fair thing in the world. It doesn’t discriminate with anyone.
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That’s true. Thanks for commenting 🙂
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So well written🥰.
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Thank you 🙂
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This is so well written. You have brilliantly described “time” in this poem.. Beautiful writing… Liked it a lot… 🙂
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Thank you so much! ♥♥
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Wonderfully written. This made me smile thinking of how hard we struggle to manage our time 🙂
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Thank you Vignesh ♥♥
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Beautifully captures the essence of Krishna’s words during the Mahabharatha
“I am Time, the destroyer of worlds.” Bhagavad Gita (Chapter 11 verse 32)
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Well said ♥♥
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