Time
Time is money,
That’s what people say,
But one can only hope,
That was the pay
We all have limited time,
The past can never be the present,
Time has no reason or patience,
We are all at it’s mercy
Young men become old weak men,
Black hairs turn to grey ones,
Nothing can overlap it’s time,
Everything is time controlled
Everything becomes more meaningful,
Right at the end of it’s life span,
We have an obligation to enjoy life,
Because at the blink of an eye,
Our lives may be timeless
So let loose and make use
Of every second,
Those you love, let them know,
And invest your time with them
(2015)
A poem about how time has an impact on all our lives
