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Nov. 8th, 2013
17 moments
Nov. 8th, 2013 12:52 amDo not look down on seconds, from above…
There’ll be a time, and maybe, even you will know,
Like bullets, whizzing, by your head they fly,
Life little moments, little moments, passing by…
Each moment has a reason of its own,
It’s own ringing bells, it’s own identity,
The moments deal infamy to some,
To others shame, to some the immortality!
From tiny moments nature weaves the rain,
It’s only simple water, streaming from the sky.
And you could spend your life in waiting game,
When will it come, the moment of your life?
Your moment overwhelming, it will come,
Like icy gulp of water in the summer heat,
Them simply do you duty without qualms,
From your first moment, to your last heartbeat…
Do not look down on seconds, from above…
There’ll be a time, and maybe, even you will know,
Like bullets, whizzing, by your head they fly,
Life little moments,
little moments,
passing by…
17 moments
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