How mighty do we pretend to be?
Time is made our enemy in all haste!
Time is not the enemy we are our own enemy in time! It is bit of playing with words and holding that truth about us being in constant battle with time. giving ourselves not enough while there is more than enough. Why do we try to put two hours into one. Stressing our minds over time.
As my poem went this Tuesday.
Time; it is our arch-enemy and most precious friend.
On what side do you think we are residing? Don’t waste it?
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