The rhythm of time ❤️

Our ageing years are those ladders of life
Where each and every new day is a blessing in disguise
As we try to avoid any sufferings and strife
Never knowing whats just around the corner with a sudden surprise
So from the moment we are born until the day we die
Learning what life is all about
We blow thru those breezes as clouds are passing us by
Where the timelessness of time leaves us still standing, without any shadow of a doubt
And as the hands of the clock keeps turning around
Ticking and tocking with its quarterly chime
We speak, we laugh, we sing with sound
With a regular routine on a rhythm of time…

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Comments
Awesome poem
❤️💕❤️
Word!
Thank you