Good day everyone it my first article here, but it a poem so sit tight and read. Time the oxygen of life
While I was little it seem non existing
Play in the day and sleep at night
Time so,days are so fast due to the excitements , pleasures and events.
And a long day when the atmosphere is bad!
Life, with the uncertainty; time when happenings could change things.
Oh time, why are you so fast ?
And so slow on a bad day
Oh time , oh life how do yourun so quick and make me procrastinate things?
Oh life, oh time why do we "live to part and we part to live"
Oh life! oh time!! why don't we have choices to make and take ?
Oh time! oh life!! , why the generation?
Beloved time!!! why do you consume memories
How unpredictable are you dear time
Flexibility and dynamic you are dear time
They said everyone has 24hours,
How about who won't live an hour
And the one who would live a hundred and twenty ?
Dear life dear time, as much I wish to write I might be mismanaging you.
To the soul that would find solace in thee oh time oh life.
I don't know how long or how short I have and I would make my mark here.
In the end I would say my time is my life and my life my time
What do you say about that?
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