Time Chases Me
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Neela Nath Das
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I don't have to see time.
Or, I can't see if Time
Kills my hours.
But, Time chases me,
To catch my hurried strides,
My days tough and harsh.
It gives me speed
And lends me
joy of life.
It teaches to touch
The shades of time,
Woven by bliss and strife.
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