Saturday, 7 September 2013

On Which Side Are You?

Running so fast
There is no time to fall
Trying to reach
A place, a destination for all
Kindly be quick
Hurry! Hurry! You can’t be late
Don’t you think!
Everyone is passing the same gate
Coins should click
And dry dotes should make noise
Wise witty trick
Panting and puffing recovering your poise
Celebrate the end
And then come again to mend

While those who are not participating
Are Living

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