A Valuable Monument.

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I looked to the wall clock Served me better for years Someone gave me as a gift Something precious I felt. I looked to the wall clock Served with punctual always Remembered my duties in time The going to office, Bus time The morning tea time, and all I looked to the wall clock So beautiful for my eyes A near relative gave it to me As a life long present I felt But one day the clock is struck And a lock out declared to me And feeling so sad I told it Take some rest my dear friend You are tired for your hard work. The good time keeper I judged you The good service entry you deserved My own friend and relative a noble one Who contributed and placed there. I looked to the wall clock in sadness Not found an alternative other than replace And put one newest in the same place The good old friend is rests in peace And I looks it occasional as a monument.

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