The chain
Think of power
That is offered to
With option to bring back
The arms of clock
The sun may stop
The evening shall remain on top
The stars may shine whole night
You shall feel it right
But think of disaster
That has been brought after
No one has been given such liberty
Even to closest follower of an almighty
So think of no possibility
That is no probability
No one can bring back clock arms
If so it shall definitely harm
So day is made for hard work
Night is for re-looking backward
The chain has to go on
The path is already shown
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So day is made for hard work Night is for relooking backward The chain has to go on The path is already shown