Time
S Savita Tyagi
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Time moves on with it's own speed
What I do is irrelevant to it.
Some how in my folly
I thought of being in charge of it.
Organize my time
Divide my time
Utilize my time
Don't waste the time
Be productive
Move fast
Slow down
Kill the time
Stay ahead of time
Echoes of vacuous mind pertaining time
Now falling on a deaf ear
Which is of my own.
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