Right Time
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With every breath we inhale,
With every breath we exhale,
With every tick of the clock,
Our life span is shortened;
We move second by second
To our confirmed destination,
Our grave.
To perform at least one good deed,
To quit at least one bad habit,
To abandon at least one bad thought,
This very second is the right time.
One by one we can shun
All that is bad in us, before we move
To our grave.
Dhaka
20 November 2021
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