Time

By Dr Mridhula R Menon

Time goes by too quickly to count

Taking flight as we slog

Over the mundanities that is life

And in the archives of thine self some days too good, yet too bad

Nonetheless none really matters

And life goes on

As we move on from day to day, minute to minute

Second to seconds

Life goes on, on and on

By Dr Mridhula R Menon

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