Time, Time, My Friend, Makes Havoc Everywhere! Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Time, Time, My Friend, Makes Havoc Everywhere!



Time heals the wound,
The same time is found,
To have made us look helpless at last,
Like a captain after his ship is lost.

The brave ones do survive,
Time's stabbing as they strive,
Like the warriors in the battlefield,
Having courage and patience as the shield.

Protect your dreams and march on,
Protect your dreams and march on.

Friday, January 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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