The End of Time
by: Tilak Chandramouli
Life is short, like a fragile breeze,
A flicker in the endless sea,
Time that reaches above and beyond,
But we walk a narrow lane.
The sun will rise, the moon will fall,
Time extends beyond
Yet in the blink, days go by,
The hours fade like the clouds in the sky
Grasp the day with a steady hand,
Do not wait as time does not last,
Make time for your own, embrace each chance,
For life is but a dance.
Waste not on worries,
But the truth is in the time,
So live with purpose, bold and free,
In moments small that make your stand.
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